tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post7393758215284626889..comments2023-12-02T00:13:13.602-08:00Comments on Silver Parrot: Today's DilemmaSilver Parrothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09873603171743392110noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post-38444822150334787722011-01-27T05:54:43.835-08:002011-01-27T05:54:43.835-08:00I am hoping all went well with whatever you decide...I am hoping all went well with whatever you decided. I will however tell you that unless this was on your mind all day there is a chance you my forget (if it didn't contaminate the house with its wonderous smell) and the next time someone goes it will be much worse! Have a great poo free day!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06000223877502634308noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post-66443662848405078782011-01-26T19:12:45.689-08:002011-01-26T19:12:45.689-08:00Oh Kelly, I'm sorry to hear about all that sh*...Oh Kelly, I'm sorry to hear about all that sh*t. You'll just have to start calling your son Winnie (as in Winnie the Pooh).<br /><br />EmandaEmandaJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03908128665226502895noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post-47432179260591214882011-01-26T15:53:56.625-08:002011-01-26T15:53:56.625-08:00Yep--raised a boy child...Yes he focused on poopy ...Yep--raised a boy child...Yes he focused on poopy things. Then I married a man. Didn't realize until after marriage that little boy fixations on poopy things lasted well into adulthood. Most of the time it's contained until something poopy-related comes out. Then it's free for a few minutes. <br /><br />My son's most infamous word was "facetious"--thanks to his English teacher. He couldn't wait to use the word--either correctly or incorrectly. It must have been used in 4 out 6 sentences for a long, long time. Some times, he used it several times in a sentence--just to be sure he got his quota in. :D<br /><br />The joys of motherhood. The choices of motherhood. :DCathrynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06804443617345021699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post-11932236077904326602011-01-26T14:22:31.887-08:002011-01-26T14:22:31.887-08:00Warning, could get graphic!!
OK, I totally feel f...Warning, could get graphic!!<br /><br />OK, I totally feel for you! My man-child stops up the toilet every time. And no, I won't teach him how to plunge because, well, since he can't even hit the bowl with #1, I'm not going to give him a #2 tainted stick to swing around.<br /><br />My bad was when he was 3 to tell him about Dung Beetles. Yeap, you guessed it right, that's where they live. My life went down hill from there!!<br /><br />Good luck!!rockcreekcreationshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17050603305919080639noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post-61617198021156173962011-01-26T10:21:14.528-08:002011-01-26T10:21:14.528-08:00KJ - You are SOOOOOO Fabulous.
'nuf said.KJ - You are SOOOOOO Fabulous.<br />'nuf said.Cynthiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12337101534643323960noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post-23043978136319428532011-01-26T09:59:39.024-08:002011-01-26T09:59:39.024-08:00Everyone goes home to a pile o' crap. Yours ju...Everyone goes home to a pile o' crap. Yours just happens to be real crap, Miss Kelly! I don't envy you your date with destiny. Perhaps this is a perfect time to share tips on plunging with said boy child! <br />Enjoy the day!<br />ErinTesoriTrovatihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12771359288546654791noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post-29681913961003519712011-01-26T09:49:20.557-08:002011-01-26T09:49:20.557-08:00GAH! I would do it right then - after eight hours...GAH! I would do it right then - after eight hours, it's going to smell and look AWFUL! Well, worse than it does now!Tara P.https://www.blogger.com/profile/10228837590943513243noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post-91938228186703106662011-01-26T09:24:19.626-08:002011-01-26T09:24:19.626-08:00Really tough choice. BTW, they never ever grow out...Really tough choice. BTW, they never ever grow out of this fascination with all things poo related.SummersStudiohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10250150360701388415noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post-56916832098258682422011-01-26T09:08:18.132-08:002011-01-26T09:08:18.132-08:00Oh poor dear! without too much speculating on how...Oh poor dear! without too much speculating on how much is actual excrement and how much is paper (it seems paper is the culprit more often in public bathrooms, at least) I hope you left it for the evening. Better to face it when you are not going to make yourself late for anything, and best of all you can proceed directly from the operation to the wine.chacha1http://www.ombailamos.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7705112.post-33558163441714341652011-01-26T08:32:08.300-08:002011-01-26T08:32:08.300-08:00This post made me laugh out loud...literally. I ha...This post made me laugh out loud...literally. I have 3 boys all under 5 years so I TOTALLY relate to the poopy posts! Although only 1 of mine is in diapers the other two are still in the "experimenting with the stream" stage so heaven FORBID someone call their name while they are peeing. That means you have to look to see who's calling you and do you just turn your head?! NO, it must be a 90 degree turn at the knees while STILL peeing :PKatehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02285922907694409051noreply@blogger.com