tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808830305872285145.post1766630039000068237..comments2023-11-29T00:50:04.094-08:00Comments on Mine to Command: A Day in the Life Autumn 2017jAllenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06282963869813954232noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808830305872285145.post-67204913334128751872017-10-26T14:23:51.726-07:002017-10-26T14:23:51.726-07:00Haha! I was wondering about the gap in the middle ...Haha! I was wondering about the gap in the middle of your post. I thought maybe it was just my computer for some weird reason! Ohhhhh the grocery store scene.... I have to admit that I laughed about the balloon story, but only because I can commiserate so well!!!! I feel like half my days are filled with A and R whining for their daddy. Just today, while I was buckling Rylee into her car seat after picking her up from preschool, she was saying how she wanted her daddy. I responded with, "thank you, Mommy, for coming to pick us up. I'm so glad to see you!" Sigh...Amberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16507432917936364757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808830305872285145.post-16849367044789155902017-10-21T20:17:03.207-07:002017-10-21T20:17:03.207-07:00Olivia will go through stages of being awful takin...Olivia will go through stages of being awful taking shopping, and then being a delight out in public. Right now is a hit or miss. So... yeah. I've so had that check out scene. That's too bad you had to work on your day off, but I get it with how you could be working constantly and never catch up. And I've spent many Friday nights looking at cookbooks. Many. Of. Them. Risa Kerslakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11446679711343114478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808830305872285145.post-67856554139080616052017-10-21T19:54:52.241-07:002017-10-21T19:54:52.241-07:00Also, big props to you for attempting nighttime po...Also, big props to you for attempting nighttime potty training.torthĂșilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07738803052167620020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808830305872285145.post-5044174900446571932017-10-21T15:21:06.399-07:002017-10-21T15:21:06.399-07:00Ah, shopping with toddlers. I have left the superm...Ah, shopping with toddlers. I have left the supermarket without buying anything but with a screaming toddler not too long ago.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808830305872285145.post-73237861506317424252017-10-21T06:08:22.046-07:002017-10-21T06:08:22.046-07:00Hehe yes, the checkout scene! Also I think kids cr...Hehe yes, the checkout scene! Also I think kids cry for the other parent when one isnt giving them what they want. Sounds like a busy but good day!torthĂșilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07738803052167620020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808830305872285145.post-57446563189941159552017-10-20T12:22:22.090-07:002017-10-20T12:22:22.090-07:00Just the morning rundown before you got up for the...Just the morning rundown before you got up for the day exhausted me! Too many wakeups!<br /><br />Love that your cancelled swim meet led to donations of money and water for the fires. Hopefully they are fully out soon.<br /><br />I can totally picture the check out scene at the grocery store because I think that every mother has been there. :-)Non Sequitur Chicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07268138421234170972noreply@blogger.com