Have you cleaned out the dog house yet?

How long must you punish him???? </div></BLOCKQUOTE>

Until I stop sniffing my blanky and worrying about salmonella poisoning in it's fibers.

Or until I find the perfect mixture of roofies and viagra.

Have you cleaned out the dog house yet?

How long must you punish him???? </div></BLOCKQUOTE>

Until I stop sniffing my blanky and worrying about salmonella poisoning in it's fibers. </div></BLOCKQUOTE>Bleach it

Is it a "Different" kind of fishy smell???

Prease gfy piking cockfag.

Post the Harvick quip. Please. He's my fav.

Today has sucketh. Got sick the day after the Cline run, felt better last Monday so I raked the yard and planted a gazillion plants, then Tuesday came down with one of the nastiest colds I have ever had. And the fun thing is - it's gotten progressively worse, yay! I felt like a 2 out of 10 yesterday, today is more like a -45. Add to that NO cold meds (my fav meds knock me out, can't do it since there's no one to watch the kid other than me), and Foley's spring shoe sale ends tomorrow. I would love to OD on something pleasant and sleep for a few weeks, but reality has me coughing, snotty, woozy and just being un-ladylike while trying to chase the kid around the house as he drags himself through his own spitup. And to think I actually signed up for this.

Plus the freakin' Max has been running commercials like crazy all day today, adding insult to the fact that they can't get my truck in for at least 2 weeks to take care of a minor tie rod issue. Which I'll probably break again in a month when we hit Cline again.

Yes, it's been a pewpie day. I'm just waiting for the in-laws to call now, I'm ready to be combative.

Stacy

I watched Adam, Alec and the some of the boys set themselves up for a 3-hour truck washing job as they played in the mud pits. Not me, too lazy today.

Best I can find:

Last night brought teh suck...

Reed kept getting nightmares and waking up screaming. Not fun, especially when there is virtually nothing you can do to stop them from happening. I felt so bad for the poor little guy.

As a result I'm a wee bit bleary this AM...

I feel your pain. My son has had them before. Drs call them night tremors. Nothing you can do. You cant even wake them up from them. Just have to ride it out.