tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19187543.post773706774649349706..comments2023-06-06T07:42:29.682-05:00Comments on My Slice of Life: Nomadsfloreksahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11826898233141738110noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19187543.post-28271252284146541492007-06-26T23:09:00.000-05:002007-06-26T23:09:00.000-05:00I feel your pain, woman. My kid was that kid last...I feel your pain, woman. My kid was that kid last week in Target. She's often that kid. The joys of a two year-old. Oy.<BR/><BR/><BR/>Here's hoping your house sells quickly and for the asking price.Major Bedheadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17669161302510096751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19187543.post-83957178660247951942007-06-25T20:58:00.000-05:002007-06-25T20:58:00.000-05:00lol, I can remember one shopping trip with Ryan wh...lol, I can remember one shopping trip with Ryan where I got to the checkout (finally), harried and wild-eyed... and realized that I pretty much only had soup in my cart.<BR/><BR/>Because that was the only aisle in which he didn't scream.Kassiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11240604697855360206noreply@blogger.com