Comments on: I Pick on My Pre-Schooler

By: Deb on the Rocks

Deb on the Rocks — Fri, 27 Mar 2009 14:26:32 +0000

I remember the exhaustion of that, but I kind of miss it. With teenaged boys, I kind of feel like the kid asking all the questions while they are busy with their ipods or phones or just chilling and I’m all TELL ME SOMETHING! OR ASK ME SOMETHING! I STILL KNOW THINGS!

By: foradifferentkindofgirl (fadkog)

foradifferentkindofgirl (fadkog) — Thu, 26 Mar 2009 20:54:18 +0000

Here's my confession - sometimes, when I need to run an errand or such, and I ask if the kids want to come with me, I have my fingers crossed behind my back in hopes that they either say no or they didn't hear me, because if my youngest one expresses interest in going with me, he is talking, talking, talking before the seatbelts are even locked. He's nonstop the entire time! Doesn't even give me the chance to respond to questions he may ask, just goes into the next routine. Sometimes Mommy just likes to run errands by herself.... foradifferentkindofgirl (fadkog)Â´s last blog post..pucker up, buttercup

By: Emma

Emma — Thu, 26 Mar 2009 20:00:08 +0000

Love this. Am going to totally use that tactic. EmmaÂ´s last blog post..Good enough

By: Angie [A Whole Lot of Nothing]

Angie [A Whole Lot of Nothing] — Thu, 26 Mar 2009 18:32:49 +0000

Why is your name Sam?
Why do you have a blog?
Why are you so awesome?
Why to birds eat?
Why does chocolate taste good?

Angie [A Whole Lot of Nothing]Â´s last blog post..Iâ€™m the mom blogger all the mommy bloggers read

By: Bad Mummy

Bad Mummy — Thu, 26 Mar 2009 18:09:05 +0000

Bwahahahaha! I do the exact same thing. Which explains why I am wiping spittle off the screen of my laptop. Thank god I'd already swallowed my mouthful of coffee before getting to the end. Bad MummyÂ´s last blog post..Spring?

By: katie ~ motherbumper

katie ~ motherbumper — Thu, 26 Mar 2009 17:55:54 +0000

Oh Sam, I could have written this myself. The questions, oh gawd, the questions! I too thought I'd love the questions, but NO I do not like green eggs and ham or endless questions. Last week was the doozy: "why does that woman have a fat bottom?" while standing right next to the fat-bottomed woman while we were all nekkid in the swimming pool change room. Unfortunately, the ground did not open up and swallow me whole so I had to shove candy in her mouth. Or maybe it was a towel (ftr: I'm kidding, I just pretended to be deaf.) katie ~ motherbumperÂ´s last blog post..talking points on pulp products

By: WM

WM — Thu, 26 Mar 2009 17:54:44 +0000

The "why" phase almost did me in for sure. WMÂ´s last blog post..Lady feels like a ...dude