tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post8230992124973486766..comments2023-10-29T04:51:08.819-05:00Comments on God's Own Suburb: Shhhh. You hear that?Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10346141872333392855noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-11509981898987730812007-03-05T11:55:00.001-06:002007-03-05T11:55:00.001-06:00Lulu - I did.Lulu - I did.Philhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10346141872333392855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-13148185313693831262007-03-05T11:55:00.000-06:002007-03-05T11:55:00.000-06:00Flan - It is nice, but strange. you feel like the...Flan - It is nice, but strange. you feel like the last person on earth when the house is so empty.<BR/><BR/>Dave - Almost done, the secret ingredient is love.<BR/><BR/>Grant - The more the merrier. In all seriousness, a playdate would be fun.<BR/><BR/>Dave - You know he'll try.<BR/><BR/>Funny story about my Uncle Herb, a Jew that married into a large Irish Catholic family, who never tires of antagonizing them, usually through us. When I was a kid, he had me for the weekend, much like my kids this weekend. He took me out to eat, and the waitress came up and said, "What a cute Irish boy." I proclaimed, loudly, "I'm not Irish! I'm Jewish!"<BR/><BR/>Grandma O'Donnell loved that.Philhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10346141872333392855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-15093324327308700772007-03-05T10:04:00.000-06:002007-03-05T10:04:00.000-06:00Think Herb is gonna try and convert them?Think Herb is gonna try and convert them?Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12098509222229439608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-1143559182356378912007-03-05T10:01:00.000-06:002007-03-05T10:01:00.000-06:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12098509222229439608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-28003109634326495802007-03-05T09:55:00.000-06:002007-03-05T09:55:00.000-06:00Lucky you. Can you take my kids sometime? Just no ...Lucky you. Can you take my kids sometime? Just no TV, though.Moderatorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02318879290010704973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-56611130591030809362007-03-05T09:43:00.000-06:002007-03-05T09:43:00.000-06:00The bit in our home is that Uncle Phil has the fam...The bit in our home is that Uncle Phil has the family away so that he can cook up a batch of "Suburban Moonshine" aka Crystal Meth. <BR/>That bit seems less funny in print, but thats the bit this morning.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12098509222229439608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-12486847476159930522007-03-05T08:59:00.000-06:002007-03-05T08:59:00.000-06:00I'm having a vicarious moment reading this. It can...I'm having a vicarious moment reading this. It can be wonderful when the children are away.Jenny Jenny Flanneryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07621715431584059448noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-2329746967133772552007-03-05T08:14:00.000-06:002007-03-05T08:14:00.000-06:00Dave - They took the kids over night. It's true ...Dave - They took the kids over night. It's true though, cooking and baths are the only thing a parent has to do. I've got it real easy.<BR/><BR/>Dirty - My brother and I would spend the night at various relatives and friends houses growing up. It expands their experiences and education.Philhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10346141872333392855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-33945965551202340612007-03-05T06:37:00.000-06:002007-03-05T06:37:00.000-06:00Seems like you are getting off easy here...Seems like you are getting off easy here...dirtyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08221085198162692263noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-91318565491440178662007-03-04T23:41:00.000-06:002007-03-04T23:41:00.000-06:00Wow... The Wife takes care of bath most of the tim...Wow... The Wife takes care of bath most of the time. Relatives to take the kids away for half-days at a time. I *know* you don't cook. Life must be rough. Enjoy your bon-bons and time in front of the t.v.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12098509222229439608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32391773.post-12011012998147900462007-03-04T12:07:00.000-06:002007-03-04T12:07:00.000-06:00enjoy.enjoy.luluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06468418041443316689noreply@blogger.com