tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21397483.post5914426780157839659..comments2023-12-29T15:48:55.596-05:00Comments on Samurai Knitter: As if things weren't fucked up enough...Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11710658334966849773noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21397483.post-4199413984297507782008-03-31T13:12:00.000-05:002008-03-31T13:12:00.000-05:00http://blog.craftzine.com/archive/2008/03/homemade...http://blog.craftzine.com/archive/2008/03/homemade_pvc_weaving_loom.html<BR/><BR/>have you seen this? you should go check it out. maybe with the husbeast?<BR/><BR/>;-)anhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10642473376382210447noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21397483.post-72982803187914547792008-03-30T18:31:00.000-05:002008-03-30T18:31:00.000-05:00I hope by now you're feeling somewhat better. My ...I hope by now you're feeling somewhat better. My girls treat me like I'm spun glass. If I hear, "are you alright" one more time today, I will scream loud enough to be heard all down the street. Sympathy is nice but this over concern is driving me crazy! All I did was say I had a sinus headache (there are trees blooming everywhere and the pollen is killing me)Donna Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07877384848664758611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21397483.post-36788975056310910312008-03-30T13:21:00.000-05:002008-03-30T13:21:00.000-05:00Yeah, what Roxie said. Who knew that normal life ...Yeah, what Roxie said. Who knew that normal life was such a contact sport? Spin away!Allisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02270585225479625674noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21397483.post-61617740267900351662008-03-30T10:53:00.000-05:002008-03-30T10:53:00.000-05:00It's a darn good thing you are so feisty. This so...It's a darn good thing you are so feisty. This sort of life would crush a lesser woman. I, personally would have lain on the ground and wept for a while, then called in a sitter and taken to my bed for the rest of the day.roxiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14916948065233137971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21397483.post-46871278298549117432008-03-29T22:33:00.000-05:002008-03-29T22:33:00.000-05:00When I was pregnant with # 4, we were watching Chi...When I was pregnant with # 4, we were watching Chicken's soccer game, and the Cave Troll got away from his older brother. I saw the soccer ball rolling between me and my baby, and I went running onto the field, in front of a herd of middle schoolers, scooped up the child, turned around and hauled ass out of there. Keep in mind that I was A. Very overweight and B. 4 1/2 months pregnant. <BR/><BR/>My momentum wouldn't let me stop. I flung the Cave Troll to the side just in time for me to do a SPECTACULAR belly flop in front of a shitload of soccer MILF, their husbands, and a double herd of amused middle schoolers. Then I clung to the Cave Troll (who could not understand why mommy would just THROW him off to the side like that when he'd been having such a very good game of chase with his older brother) and stayed sitting on the ground, trying to make Mate understand the ABSOLUTE NECESSITY of his pulling the minivan up over the lawn and letting me board, and then taking a two month vacation until the end of soccer season. <BR/><BR/>The coach never said anything, but I'm pretty sure that's the reason he cut Chicken from the team that year. <BR/><BR/>But what a sweet Goober!!! You can't buy care like that:-)Amy Lanehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04885706951931450373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21397483.post-89311314369191733092008-03-29T21:55:00.000-05:002008-03-29T21:55:00.000-05:00Awww, Goober was caring for Mumum. I'm so glad you...Awww, Goober was caring for Mumum. I'm so glad you have such a good nurse! And I agree, at this point, the cosmos is against you resting. I suggest breaking yourself the good ole fashioned way--spinning. <BR/><BR/>TrishAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com