tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086873712180947336.post725469505750401065..comments2023-04-30T04:56:02.562-04:00Comments on Growing Older, But Not Up: It starts with a B, has a C in it and ends with a slapDivine Chaoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01753002297405526438noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086873712180947336.post-18730295282089938562009-10-07T20:05:59.548-04:002009-10-07T20:05:59.548-04:00Hahahaha. I wanna watch.Hahahaha. I wanna watch.Paige Laceyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02984414456985769465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086873712180947336.post-63345539481152246212009-10-07T15:41:27.976-04:002009-10-07T15:41:27.976-04:00I never used to go to band practice. I think I kne...I never used to go to band practice. I think I knew then that I would never see my clarinet again after high school, or even know where it is for that matter.<br /><br />And you're very nice to humor that girl. Watch out though, with four kids at 21, she's probably looking for someone to dump her little angels on.Crazy Charmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08907768477254450308noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086873712180947336.post-52107424285458096832009-10-07T14:57:19.051-04:002009-10-07T14:57:19.051-04:00You're singing my song, lady. Every school day...You're singing my song, lady. Every school day since fifth grade (when my son first got an assignment book) we've reminded him that teachers post the day's work on the board, and that is for him to copy so we know what needs done or even what was done, and every night since fifth grade, we've had a discussion about the fact his assignment book is often empty. Or! Or! He'll fill it out with such gibberish, even HE can't tell us what needs done! I just pray I get him to graduation one day!for a different kind of girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04431273646365489225noreply@blogger.com