tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148690909913078026.post5401139944064218633..comments2023-10-04T02:46:41.161-04:00Comments on Keeping up with the Joneses: Never Say NeverStephaniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05501079292305973653noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148690909913078026.post-7593920490246645112013-05-22T11:16:17.908-04:002013-05-22T11:16:17.908-04:00Staci,
You didn't mentioned nose pickin...y...Staci,<br /> You didn't mentioned nose pickin...you must be guilty! :)Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05501079292305973653noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148690909913078026.post-39967296667251915152013-05-22T10:42:57.825-04:002013-05-22T10:42:57.825-04:00PS - Carley took one look at today's post and ...PS - Carley took one look at today's post and hollered at me in another room..."HEY!!! She didn't put any pictures on this one!" HahahaThe Skinny on Stacihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16629215581187785926noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148690909913078026.post-15274922080621567292013-05-22T10:42:24.067-04:002013-05-22T10:42:24.067-04:00I have two friends that I have had to APOLOGIZE TO...I have two friends that I have had to APOLOGIZE TO since becoming a parent. They had kids, I didn't. I constantly let them know their 3 year old shouldn't be in diapers (which mine never were, I will say, ha), they needed a diaper change, their face was dirty, they talk too babyish to their kid, etc. I was the PERFECT mother... when I wasn't yet a mother. Now my kid falls and cries and I don't even check on them because if there's no blood they just need to get over it,don't want to raise a cry baby. Here, wear this dress with stains on it to the restaurant because we're not made of money. I yell at my kids, they get on my nerves, I throw away some of their art. REALITY SET IN! LOL All our babies ended up in our bed for middle-of-the-night feedings. Our little boy, 4, still ends up between us every night around 2 am. I am spit queen. What's bad is when you get so accustomed to it that you reach over and do it to your husband's cheek and he gives you a fiery look because "My grandma used to do that to me! Don't do that to me!" Haha Kids change EVERYTHING. And they do get on my nerves, like I said, but I adore them and wouldn't trade a one of them in... most days. :)The Skinny on Stacihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16629215581187785926noreply@blogger.com