Comments on: just your normal Playdate Friday

By: The June Cleaver Diaries

The June Cleaver Diaries — Sun, 29 Jan 2006 02:58:00 +0000

I am also larger than I was before Blogging.

Damn Blogger.

I’m also so much more into my shoe fetish than ever.

Damn Susan. Damn you for being my personal shopper.

By the way, we’re still cool, even though you don’t like martinis (really?? even the chocolate ones?)Believe me, my bar will always be stocked for our Three Martini(or Not)Playdates. Although I’m pretty sure I’d be on advanced life support if I ever really DID drink three martinis…so I guess that’s my confession— I can’t hold my liquor. Sorry to lead you on.

By: L.

L. — Sun, 29 Jan 2006 01:29:00 +0000

Blogger made me fat, too! Let`s get a class action suit going! We can take out ads that ask anyone who got “big-Blogger-belly n` butt-syndrome” to call this 800 number….

By: marti (standing still for once)

marti (standing still for once) — Sat, 28 Jan 2006 21:35:00 +0000

TIME magazine gave Tristam Shandy a very good review, and I am eager to see it. New topic: when Child pissed me off as a youngster, I used to say what Laura of Puddles said, “Put that kid on the curb with a sign that reads, ‘Gypsies, free, please take.’ “

By: Nancy

Nancy — Sat, 28 Jan 2006 18:23:00 +0000

My blog’s on Typepad, but I’m also getting fatter. Hmm….

By: ieatcrayonz

ieatcrayonz — Sat, 28 Jan 2006 16:48:00 +0000

Oh thank the lawd for that reading link. Lauren will love it…as soon as she’s finished ripping the wallpaper off the walls or her nap, whichever comes first.

I’m loving Charlie’s logic to the Sesame Street dilemma.

Thank you Blogger, for my incredible expanding ass.

By: Susan

Susan — Sat, 28 Jan 2006 15:53:00 +0000

Chichimama, you are a GENIUS! Charlie came to me this morning whining about how I needed to sit with him while he pottied, and I said, ‘Hey! How about if you have some stuffed friends sit with you?’

And he said, ‘That would be GREAT!’

So he got Hedwig the owl and Dogfail the dragon and sat them on the little stool in the bathroom and narrated for them what he was doing. And he peed! And pooped! While I did . . . something else, I have no idea what, but I wasn’t in the bathroom!

I still blame Blogger for my ass, but my god do I love you people! Especially Chichimama! Hooray!