tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29186394.post2043066103498663129..comments2024-03-27T05:30:07.368-04:00Comments on The More, The Messier: A Lot Of DramaSuburban Correspondenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11488916572135296650noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29186394.post-60889619280476124612017-05-11T17:32:59.955-04:002017-05-11T17:32:59.955-04:00How old is Rachel now? Sounds like she needs an Ub...How old is Rachel now? Sounds like she needs an Uber ;)Julie Hhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14827476441219850741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29186394.post-9588214116635213342017-05-06T12:38:10.069-04:002017-05-06T12:38:10.069-04:00"I was able to buy some of the plants I'm..."I was able to buy some of the plants I'm going to end up killing this summer." That's my plan, too! Except our farmer's market isnt open yet. <br /><br />Yes, teens are exhausting. Especially the theater, orchestra, band, and debate team kids. I have no experience with sports kids. I have magine those are doubly exhausting. All that driving them places. Common Household Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03715969218648104267noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29186394.post-1354812741878028382017-05-05T07:42:34.313-04:002017-05-05T07:42:34.313-04:00I have some friends with kids at the high school m...I have some friends with kids at the high school my son will be attending in the fall and their kids are in all the school theatre productions. I am keeping my fingers and my toes crossed that my kids do not want to participate! Is that bad?? Beth Cotellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14536268080265726705noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29186394.post-23331684520160808632017-05-04T12:47:37.887-04:002017-05-04T12:47:37.887-04:00I hope it will get better, you never know ... :)I hope it will get better, you never know ... :)Ceciliahttp://www.panoptia.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29186394.post-16617591813001505742017-05-03T19:16:02.643-04:002017-05-03T19:16:02.643-04:00That sounds exactly like a post-drama cast party. ...That sounds exactly like a post-drama cast party. UGH. And I'm a night owl! <br />As for the party train, that was also a train car (minus the actual ability to purchase booze) for my husband's commute coming home from DC each night. He called it the party car. Most of the folks imbibing were traveling all the way to West Virginia and hopefully had rides home from the train station. Karen (formerly kcinnova)https://www.blogger.com/profile/08965093440928340819noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29186394.post-73072024155698387022017-05-03T18:31:56.844-04:002017-05-03T18:31:56.844-04:00I remember the days of staying up to pick up my ch...I remember the days of staying up to pick up my child...I don't miss that part of his childhood AT ALL.Gigihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05467164195744234746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29186394.post-28795944727583347442017-05-03T18:14:35.382-04:002017-05-03T18:14:35.382-04:00Ha! I already did.Ha! I already did.Suburban Correspondenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11488916572135296650noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29186394.post-91266844081692461192017-05-03T17:44:43.716-04:002017-05-03T17:44:43.716-04:00I just want to pinch the heads off that basil. It&...I just want to pinch the heads off that basil. It's super green here.cookingwithgashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11456258592273328486noreply@blogger.com