tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post8456552959610609069..comments2008-04-29T12:59:30.015-07:00Shaken Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02917897064970938887noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-41336370288085982172008-04-29T12:59:00.000-07:002008-04-29T12:59:00.000-07:002008-04-29T12:59:00.000-07:00"Is the plane SUPPOSED to be making that sound?"Stella Havenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17950420089028882162noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-20703228417015086202008-04-28T20:21:00.000-07:002008-04-28T20:21:00.000-07:002008-04-28T20:21:00.000-07:00We spent a good hour today watching my cat eat a lizard, BUT OUTSIDE AND DURING WAKING HOURS, WOMAN. You need to talk to those felines.Jbeekyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14623837533488339865noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-54635766693644157502008-04-28T12:44:00.000-07:002008-04-28T12:44:00.000-07:002008-04-28T12:44:00.000-07:00Bon Voyage! Do blog about your trip when you get back. Any fun adventures this time (like underwear flying out the window)? I hope you all survived that night! It seems the mole made out the best in that deal.Lannaehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13821968120668567974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-18664342461526096692008-04-26T20:31:00.001-07:002008-04-26T20:31:00.001-07:002008-04-26T20:31:00.001-07:00Oh my, I am hoping in washington you are having it so much better now. And I remember way back when Z was an infant thinking- as soon as we get him sleeping thru the night, we're home free.... and we soooo weren't, with middle of the night preschooler wakenings, argh.... that's one reason G and I said NO MORE KIDS until we can sleep regularly for a couple years. :)<BR/>p.s. I am glad the mole had a head start. Fair, and yet still survival of the fittest. Hopefully he decided to move to another street, but not mine.Marzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12119619380887368254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-41792382695831309412008-04-26T20:31:00.000-07:002008-04-26T20:31:00.000-07:002008-04-26T20:31:00.000-07:00Oh my, I am hoping in washington you are having it so much better now. And I remember way back when Z was an infant thinking- as soon as we get him sleeping thru the night, we're home free.... and we soooo weren't, with middle of the night preschooler wakenings, argh.... that's one reason G and I said NO MORE KIDS until we can sleep regularly for a couple years. :)<BR/>p.s. I am glad the mole had a head start. Fair, and yet still survival of the fittest. Hopefully he decided to move to another street, but not mine.Marzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12119619380887368254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-36143893376205589192008-04-25T17:42:00.000-07:002008-04-25T17:42:00.000-07:002008-04-25T17:42:00.000-07:00oh Lord, did my son give you the Stomach Flu Light? We are SO sorry if that is the case! I cringe when I read of the early morning wake up too, since we can really relate as of late. Let's hope that Washington State brings some peace...<BR/>And now, a word from Z:<BR/>dzsdfdrlkmjn ccvcllgfffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff<BR/>u767rdt546<BR/>(translation: "Chebbles, you know I love you")Z's mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08683001019267203207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-59873375041139034242008-04-25T12:52:00.000-07:002008-04-25T12:52:00.000-07:002008-04-25T12:52:00.000-07:00That was one crazy night! I bother my dh as much as possible...marital duties.Toffeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04320715335123394724noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-2559787075446908482008-04-25T11:02:00.000-07:002008-04-25T11:02:00.000-07:002008-04-25T11:02:00.000-07:00Dude, and I thought I had it bad with a crying baby and an earthquake? Okay. Screaming toddler and mole execution wins. You win. <BR/><BR/>Oh yeah, and in exchange for your honker baby knowledge, if you're still breastfeeding, I HAVE to recommend Lily Padz. They're sticky silicone breast pads. I have been sleeping without a bra for the last week and it has been the best week of my life. No joke. If you haven't heard of them, definitely check them out.Pregohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03327717040438773751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-2111040723474790622008-04-25T09:04:00.000-07:002008-04-25T09:04:00.000-07:002008-04-25T09:04:00.000-07:00My moles are so cuuuute! And fuzzy. And they eat grubs! And here I thought you were all earthy, mole hater!Shaken Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02917897064970938887noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-27562840861805870652008-04-25T08:41:00.000-07:002008-04-25T08:41:00.000-07:002008-04-25T08:41:00.000-07:00Oh man. Oh man. It makes a great story to read aloud to the whole family here. But I'm not thinking it was so fun to experience. I loathe moles, who have destroyed our backyard in the past. The cats should have finished it off. You need to have a talk with them.Gruppie Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03525483079081389048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19583693.post-35497654281656842462008-04-25T04:39:00.000-07:002008-04-25T04:39:00.000-07:002008-04-25T04:39:00.000-07:00Ouch. For all of you, mole included.Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00940861777458196200noreply@blogger.com