MichelleNc
That is very true and I can tell you I get tired of trying to get
support.

Wow I love that! I needed this of all days Thank you

Wow this is so true.

Rey Mysterio is the bomb. My kids and I watch it all the time. My son
wants all the head gear and things that it shows on the website. We love
Rey

Yes, I have. I have 6 dogs and 4 cats. I celebrate even the holidays
with them. My children and my animals are my life! I talk to them and
treat them the way I would want others to treat me. Kindly and gentle.
They are great to have around.

Thank you Iam4u I have been talking to someone and not for a few hours
but days or weeks and all of a sudden they are gone. I thouhgt it was
just me. I love chatting and talking to anyone and they seem cool and
then nothing not a see ya or anything.

Both of my friends had their daughters ears done a 2months. I think it
depends on you. My son is six and wants one just like his dad. I will
take him on friday on his 7th birthday.

In greeley colorado, they busted Monforts meats and arrested some of the
illegals, but there is a problem all over and it will be until someone
gets order. I know in Kentucky, there are illegals and no stings or
nothing has been done, but other states have this problem. I guess it
depends on the state.

This was too cute, thanks needed a good laugh!

Thanks my son has embrassed me before and I know others that have been
too. I love being a mom, my kids are my world!

This is a must read!
Moms start your day off with a good laugh!

Rest-room Story

To all of you mommies. I was laughing so hard - I cried
A 3-year-old tells all from his mother's restroom stall.
My little guy, Cade, is quite a talker. He loves to communicate and does
it
quite well. He talks to people constantly, whether we're in the library,
the grocery store or at a drive-thru window.
People often comment on how clearly he speaks for a
just-turned-3-year-old.
And you never have to ask him to turn up the volume. It's always fully
cranked. There've been several embarrassing times that I've wished the
meaning of his words would have been masked by a not-so-audible voice,
but
never have I wished this more than last week at Costco.
Halfway, through our shopping trip, nature called, so I took Cade with
me
into the restroom. If you'd been one of the ladies in the restroom that
evening, this is what you would have heard coming from the second to the
last stall:
"Mommy, are you gonna go potty? Oh! Why are you putting toiwet paper on
the
potty, Mommy? Oh! You gonna sit down on da toiwet paper now? Mommy, what
are you doing? Mommy, are you gonna go stinkies on the potty?"
At this point I started mentally counting how many women had been in the
bathroom when I walked in. Several stalls were full . 4? 5? Maybe we
could wait until they all left before I had to make my debut out of this
stall and reveal my identity.
Cade continued, "Mommy, you ARE going stinkies aren't you? Oh, dats a
good
girl, Mommy! Are you gonna get some candy for going stinkies on the
potty?
Let me see doze stinkies, Mommy! Oh ... Mommy! I'm trying to see in
dere.
Oh! I see dem. Dat is a very good girl, Mommy. You are gonna get some
candy!"
I heard a few faint chuckles coming from the stalls on either side of
me.
Where is a screaming newborn when you need her? Good grief. This was
really
getting embarrassing. I was definitely waiting a long time before
exiting.
Trying to divert him, I said, "Why don't you look in Mommy's purse and
see
if you can find some candy. We'll both have some!"
"No, I'm trying to see doze more stinkies. Oh! Mommy!" He started to gag
at
this point. "Uh oh, Mommy. I fink I'm gonna frow up. Mommy, doze
stinkies
are making me frow up!! Dat is so gross!!" As the gags became louder, so
did the chuckles outside my stall. I quickly flushed the toilet in hopes
of
changing the subject. I began to reason with myself: OK. There are four
other toilets. If I count four flushes, I can be reasonably assured that
those who overheard this embarrassing monologue will be long gone.
"Mommy! Would you get off the potty, now? I want you to be done going
stinkies! Get up! Get up!" He grunted as he tried to pull me off. Now I
could hear full-blown laughter. I bent down to count the feet outside my
door.
"Oh, are you wooking under dere, Mommy? You wooking under da door? What
were you wooking at, Mommy? You wooking at the wady's feet?" More
laughter.
I stood inside the locked door and tried to assess the situation.
"Mommy, it's time to wash our hands, now. We have to go out now, Mommy."
He
started pounding on the door. "Mommy, don't you want to wash your hands?
I
want to go out!!"
I saw that my "wait 'em out" plan was unraveling. As I sheepishly opened
the door, and found an open sink, I thought, Where's the fine print on
the
'motherhood contract' where I signed away every bit of my privacy?
But as my little boy gave me a big, cheeky grin while he rubbed bubbly
soap
between his chubby little hands, I thought, I'd sign it all away again,
just to be known as Mommy to this little fellow.
(Written by Shannon Popkin, who is a freelance writer, and mother of
three.
She lives with her family in Grand Rapids, Michigan, where she no longer
uses public restrooms.)


I just recived this and thought I would share it hope you all enjoyed it
as much as I did!

Good Morning to everyone

2.59 around here and 20 minutes away its 2.79

Hi! Hope everyone is doing well!

I have a friend that has two boys with ADHD, one is on the patch and it
seems to be working, one thing they told her was to make sure they are
kept busy. Coloring or outside, sports are a good thing. Good luck

Yes, I believe in both. Heaven and hell your life is spent in one of
them.

Hi brighteyes,
I have been in this situation for ever and the one thing I did was go to
the child support division. They had me fill out about 10 pages worth of
stuff and now they are trying to get the money. They finally succeed for
2 months and they garnshed his wages, so he has quit his job. But they
are at least trying to get something out of it. Also talk to the judge,
if he awarded you support, get them to take him back to court. Good
luck.

All I can say is she had lots of money and look where it got her. Too
many drugs, good or bad can kill. I feel sorry for her baby girl. She
will be in a tug of war for the rest of her life.

Stef,
I am sorry hear about your grandpa, my grandmother passed away 3 years
ago in June. One thing I can tell you is get hospice involved they are
wonderful. They are there to help make sure your loved ones are
comfortable. I will keep you and your family in my prayers.

No not to me. It is whats in the heart and how they treat others. I want
someone that is friendly, out going and just enjoys life, even when
things are tough the attitude of it will get better. They also have to
be a happy person, with a good attitiude, not one that wants to put down
or destroy another person.