tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post7541514563465007606..comments2023-09-17T23:03:26.437+10:00Comments on Because I Said So!: Mommy & Daddy: we need to talkUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-34680447408211975852007-09-25T07:38:00.000+10:002007-09-25T07:38:00.000+10:00I miss you very much my sister. Last night Sommy ...I miss you very much my sister. Last night Sommy woke us up three times crying. I know it will end, but I am battling lack of sleep right now. Good luck with my son over there.Bonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15228259965485925558noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-21963308006700941942007-09-25T00:55:00.000+10:002007-09-25T00:55:00.000+10:00I see you're loosing the same battle we are here i...I see you're loosing the same battle we are here in Houston. Hey sis, just wanted to say it was nice to see you again & hopefully, we'll see eachother on a better visit. Write soon.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-70472271456337772162007-09-22T03:10:00.000+10:002007-09-22T03:10:00.000+10:00crap, sorry about that. perhapps i should have use...crap, sorry about that. perhapps i should have used cat at the end but it just sounded better. it was a cat reference though...Brad Ruszalahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14540336893648127319noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-59722059496415995112007-09-21T11:11:00.000+10:002007-09-21T11:11:00.000+10:00did i ever tell you that i really enjoy reading yo...did i ever tell you that i really enjoy reading your writing? :-)stargazerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08514803399049780782noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-58345839426080460772007-09-20T17:25:00.000+10:002007-09-20T17:25:00.000+10:00hahah She's so adorable! =)hahah She's so adorable! =)Bevhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16820996925307450610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-74098901064188781952007-09-20T13:04:00.000+10:002007-09-20T13:04:00.000+10:00Sorry Brad, I can't post what you wrote because it...Sorry Brad, I can't post what you wrote because it contains a word that I don't endorse when referring to my sweet little girls. But I think I'll fill up my spray bottle tonight!Bonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15228259965485925558noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-66750682504361720522007-09-20T11:26:00.000+10:002007-09-20T11:26:00.000+10:00I have spent every night since Saturday last week ...I have spent every night since Saturday last week wanting to pull my hair out. Sunday night I nearly collapsed from emotional strain when Sommer tearfully hung on to me sobbing saying, "but I need you mommy". I tried sleeping with her in her room and leaving when she fell asleep, but she woke me up four times screaming at the top of her lungs. I tried letting her scream too, but I finally got sleep at about 1:00 am. Nothing seems to be working. I need any suggestions I can get too! Let's form a committee, do some impact studies and then waste time talking about it but doing nothing.Bonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15228259965485925558noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-84303831256346250712007-09-20T11:15:00.000+10:002007-09-20T11:15:00.000+10:00Let me know how the weaning process works, Boni. ...Let me know how the weaning process works, Boni. So far I am semi sucessful. As in just when we are sound asleep, or just when we are not sound asleep but having a wonderful time...here he comes, pooh bear or truck in hand, leaping onto the bed as it's Lord and Master.<BR/>The 'you're a big boy now' story doesn't seem to be cutting it. We ofen just lock him out, but then we (and the neighbors) have to deal with the wailing.<BR/>I'm considering chains, as in dungeon.<BR/>Anybody know what works?Bruce A. Batemanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03804747424525560858noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-41735101276413073992007-09-18T17:58:00.000+10:002007-09-18T17:58:00.000+10:00me? yeah, of course...at some time, but not all of...me? yeah, of course...at some time, but not all of the time. besides, i'm not much of a pajama wearer, if you know what i mean. that might be fine for michael jackson, but i'll prefer my wife to be as the sole bed sharer in our room. for now i'll just stick with sleeping between my pre- and post-rehab britney spears dolls.Brad Ruszalahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14540336893648127319noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-21490789255667853042007-09-17T19:27:00.000+10:002007-09-17T19:27:00.000+10:00Uh-huh I say with a smile. I'll bet you two five ...Uh-huh I say with a smile. I'll bet you two five packs of diapers that you'll have your babies in your beds at some point in your marriages.Bonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15228259965485925558noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-715119439316375582007-09-17T18:29:00.000+10:002007-09-17T18:29:00.000+10:00Hi Boni! that is so touching. It breaks my heart i...Hi Boni! that is so touching. It breaks my heart if I know that they really want to sleep in our room and we can't let them. I remember Jeff telling my kids when we wanted some time alone not to knock unless the house is on fire which was so funny coz' I know that they didn't understand that. Don't worry I know how you feel especially now that I'm pregnant. Thanks for the concern and I hope to see you again.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-22475885225493775312007-09-17T17:30:00.000+10:002007-09-17T17:30:00.000+10:00I'm with you brad. I've worked hard to get the kid...I'm with you brad. I've worked hard to get the kids into their own bed.Jeffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16129588857193564261noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-31811793147242077802007-09-17T16:11:00.000+10:002007-09-17T16:11:00.000+10:00Ah, spoken like the last words of yet-to-be-daddy....Ah, spoken like the last words of yet-to-be-daddy. Whoever said the marriage bed was undefiled never came across my 3 year old Sommer!Bonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15228259965485925558noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-18213729902111269002007-09-17T15:55:00.000+10:002007-09-17T15:55:00.000+10:00when i have kids they will never sleep in my room ...when i have kids they will never sleep in my room on a regular basis. that's reserved for those nights when they get scared from thunder or nightmares. if not i'll never get to experience all of that marital sex that my parents and the church have been telling me to wait for !Brad Ruszalahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14540336893648127319noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038292459739751775.post-24202856205829921122007-09-17T15:13:00.000+10:002007-09-17T15:13:00.000+10:00ooo so cute. I lost the battle with that one with ...ooo so cute. I lost the battle with that one with my 1st. But hopefully when the bunkbeds are ready she will move on up..Jameshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13070809136538806633noreply@blogger.com