tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244270455594069093.post4046006578782920807..comments2007-09-27T08:32:25.689-05:00Tonyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12194281568779286855noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244270455594069093.post-39469137941195053432007-09-27T08:32:00.000-05:002007-09-27T08:32:00.000-05:00Hey, we're having margaritas at Stitch and Bitch tonight. You should bring the kid! (Nothing says parenting like drinking margaritas!)Kristinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647825711446332733noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244270455594069093.post-26277074479533976552007-09-23T12:26:00.000-05:002007-09-23T12:26:00.000-05:00I completely lost my mind the other night when I saw a cricket staring up at me from the kitchen floor. <BR/><BR/>Al (my bf) was of no help b/c all he did was encourage the dog to eat it. *sigh*Allyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05062766972505626973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244270455594069093.post-74834254016241063602007-09-23T10:36:00.000-05:002007-09-23T10:36:00.000-05:00I've been known to leave all kinds of creepy crawlies for Bob to deal with, so don't feel too bad. I'm sure it makes them feel useful!Hollyhttp://www.knitonmycat.comnoreply@blogger.com