plus he had huge issues with letting her sit on the seat.
as well he should have. I remember my dad holding me up.
On my seventh birthday, I wanted a toy fire truck, and I didn't get it, and you were real nice about it, and then the house next door burnt down, and then real firetrucks came, and for years I thought you set the fire for me. And if you did, you can tell me!
Xander ,'Same Time, Same Place'
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Vortex - Apr 11, 2006 10:40:54 am PDT #8732 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
ChiKat - Apr 11, 2006 10:47:14 am PDT #8733 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
I think that settles it. I'm buying that dress when I get my next paycheck on Friday. Woot!
Calli - Apr 11, 2006 10:58:34 am PDT #8734 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
I love the color of that dress, ChiKat.
DawnK - Apr 11, 2006 11:07:29 am PDT #8735 of 10001
giraffe mode
I remember my dad holding me up
He did just that. He was very glad when she got old enough to go into the ladies room by herself. Of course, until this year, I would take David in with me beacuse of the same issues. Now he won't set foot inside the ladies room because it's a "girl's room...ewwww"
DCJensen - Apr 11, 2006 11:11:16 am PDT #8736 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
I was just posting this in tech, but hey, here's something weird: Limojet. [link]
amych - Apr 11, 2006 11:16:58 am PDT #8737 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
dry-run
You know, I managed to resist using that very phrase.... Just barely, but.
Aims - Apr 11, 2006 11:27:11 am PDT #8738 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I hate my job today.
Topic!Cindy - Apr 11, 2006 11:28:36 am PDT #8739 of 10001
What is even happening?
He did just that. He was very glad when she got old enough to go into the ladies room by herself. Of course, until this year, I would take David in with me beacuse of the same issues. Now he won't set foot inside the ladies room because it's a "girl's room...ewwww"
That's easier though (except for the boy's girl's room aversion), because women's rooms have individual stalls.
Cashmere - Apr 11, 2006 11:46:36 am PDT #8740 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
The scary thing about the big venue public restrooms are when they have two entrance/exit spots--when crowds gather, it's very hard to spot which one they're coming out of. I think I'd also have issues with taking a little girl into a mens' room because of the urinal situation (or, in the case of Wrigley Field, the "trough"--can you tell where my dad took me to ball games as a child?)
I now cherish the thought of the family public restroom.
Spidra Webster - Apr 11, 2006 11:48:29 am PDT #8741 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
That's very funny. I never thought about these bathroom issues. I'm childless, but coming from a big family you'd think I'd still remember what an issue it might have been. I do remember there was a certain age at which I was segregated out from my dad & little brothers as far as taking showers together (at home) was concerned...