tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post7426530599380406598..comments2024-03-09T13:19:49.767-05:00Comments on House of Lime: Diana-ismslimehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17259558876349307173noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-77810660694137252262012-04-17T21:27:05.173-04:002012-04-17T21:27:05.173-04:00It kind of makes me sad when girls buy into the id...It kind of makes me sad when girls buy into the idea that being a woman (ie., having a vagina) makes you weak. Why is it okay to say crying men are being like women? Why is femininity somehow the opposite of strong?Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-37566759604680810392012-04-17T03:13:00.868-04:002012-04-17T03:13:00.868-04:00She must get it from her dad
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Thing One is prob...She must get it from her dad<br />:p<br /><br />Thing One is probably not going to play football next year here because the change in coaching staff did NOT improve anything, rather the other way. Can't say I am disappointed.Logophilehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05791617221187190709noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-56621441984942055082012-04-16T22:27:55.082-04:002012-04-16T22:27:55.082-04:00What a great experience for your Diana! I love th...What a great experience for your Diana! I love that she is getting what you did for them. I'm also impressed with her responses to the children. Well done. <br />I have to tell her though... adults eat very stinky foods. They can be mean with serious intent. Worse, they are not cute enough to ignore some of their unpleasantness. My sister used to come home from work with some very nasty bruises.silly rabbithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01313221194740196751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-70366214050922284342012-04-16T19:43:08.666-04:002012-04-16T19:43:08.666-04:00i don't know...something about apples and fall...i don't know...something about apples and falling from trees pops to mind....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-9325625038364131782012-04-16T17:46:01.525-04:002012-04-16T17:46:01.525-04:00Oh my! It sounds to me like you have a clone of s...Oh my! It sounds to me like you have a clone of sorts in Diana. She definitely has your spunk, sass, and sense of humor! Makes me love her! :)<br />You must also remind Diana that big, adult butts are not quite as cute as little kid butts. ;)<br /><br />What a moment for you that your adult child now realizes (on a small scale anyway) some of what you went through raising her. Heh heh. Gently remind her that Mother's Day is coming up. ;)Kathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14339665205284492242noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-3938125892138767592012-04-16T12:19:36.100-04:002012-04-16T12:19:36.100-04:00I can't deal with little kids... my own drove ...I can't deal with little kids... my own drove me crazy enough, but I have almost zero patience with other people's! <br /><br />That's why I chose computers. They don't talk back and even while they can be frustration, they function (or malfunction) with some sort of logic.Principled Sluthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06934648394282476836noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-34514979337356631182012-04-16T11:06:54.304-04:002012-04-16T11:06:54.304-04:00College Daughter has done her share of diaper duty...College Daughter has done her share of diaper duty, working in a nursing home for 3 years and all her clinicals. It makes no sense to me that she can do that, but be freaked out by a spider.Bijouxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05788630004051883635noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-23544100649446343892012-04-16T10:40:11.115-04:002012-04-16T10:40:11.115-04:00And I do love those 'lightbulb' moments th...And I do love those 'lightbulb' moments that our emerging-adult children have, from time to time. . .Craighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12044041773404411751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-86134711871454018672012-04-16T10:36:50.151-04:002012-04-16T10:36:50.151-04:00Like Suldog no kids but I have changed diapers .. ...Like Suldog no kids but I have changed diapers .. cleaned up puke .. and I loved that you got to say 'gotcha' (sort of) to your now grown daughter.Darylhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08241795455748298624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-49010231048321884282012-04-16T09:00:19.616-04:002012-04-16T09:00:19.616-04:00Being neither a parent nor a teacher, and having b...Being neither a parent nor a teacher, and having been blessed with being an only child,I have not had to deal with anyone's poops except my own. I am very happy to report that I have never changed a diaper in my life. I hope to keep my spotless record intact until I die.<br /><br />(Of course, if Karma were the bitch everybody says she is, I would now immediately become incontinent to the extreme and have to shamefacedly lug twenty cases of Depends to some checkout counter.)Suldoghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07778845367184916684noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-62995296804236481022012-04-16T02:09:10.398-04:002012-04-16T02:09:10.398-04:00...she'd be doing some unpleasant things like ...<i>...she'd be doing some unpleasant things like toilet care...</i><br /><br />The hospital I work at once had a program that allowed current employees to earn some extra money by sitting with bed ridden patients so their family members could go get rest, eat, or take care of other family members.<br /><br />There was a training course but we had absolutely NO medical duties other than always staying awake and watching the patient. Simply enough so I signed up, passed the course, and scheduled myself for a four-hour shift one afternoon.<br /><br />My "patient" was an old woman who could not talk and was restrained in bed to prevent her from injuring herself. Needless to say once the afternoon shift nurse assured this lady's daughters their mother, who was sleeping, would be okay with me I soon alone in the room with her.<br /><br />Things went down hill very fast when the old lady woke up. She was terrified of this tall and strange looking dude in her room and I had to call the nurse to calm her down. The evening nurse took over at 7:00pm and had never heard of the babysitting program I was part of so she kept trying to tell me to do things I was not qualified for.<br /><br />Top it all off the near the end of my shift the old lady pooped in her diaper and when I called the nurse back she tried to get me to change it. The evening nurse had to call for two assitants, both young RN's in training, to clean things up. The second the my relief babysitter walked in the door I ran the Hell out of there and never did it again.Commander Zaiushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11000824454124236774noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17765202.post-11708347416361888992012-04-15T19:51:32.023-04:002012-04-15T19:51:32.023-04:00A freind of ours likes to say that 'grandchild...A freind of ours likes to say that 'grandchildren are your reward for not killing your teenagers'. . .<br /><br />Sheesh; your 'puter only lasted a year before getting g'zorped? Hope you have better luck w/ yer next one. . .Craighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12044041773404411751noreply@blogger.com