omg they're related. this means what, exactly?
Your DH and my DH? It probably means we should never leave them alone in a room to compare notes about us. Have you taught I-girl to spy on Daddy, yet?
Kaylee ,'Out Of Gas'
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omg they're related. this means what, exactly?
Your DH and my DH? It probably means we should never leave them alone in a room to compare notes about us. Have you taught I-girl to spy on Daddy, yet?
Yikes, Allyson. I'm glad you're okay. That's scary.
I'm surprised to see so many (any!!) people not liking potatoes, mashed or otherwise.Me too. My nephew hates them and I'd assumed he was a mutant. Though I feel bad for him because my SIL is from the "one bite of everything" school. And because I was a fussy and incredibly pigheaded child, it makes me twitch. So when they get into it, I have bad backseat-parenting thoughts. Not that I say anything, but I worry that she can read my mind.
A co-worker was very keen on chocolate covered pretzels, so I tried one. I think my reaction was, "Wow, that's a very effective way to ruin both chocolate and pretzels." I guess I'm not a fan of flavor contrasts.
Ass marijuana is nothing. My friend's mom works with junkies, and one of them used to keep her stash in an ulcerated sore in her leg.
Have you taught I-girl to spy on Daddy, yet?
yeah. that would work.
"Wow, that's a very effective way to ruin both chocolate and pretzels."
Hee. Whereas I'm from the school of thought that says, "Perfect delivery of two of my favorite things! Nom nom nom."
one of them used to keep her stash in an ulcerated sore in her leg.
In the annals of "how to keepyour ulcerated sore ulcerating..."
"Perfect delivery of two of my favorite things! Nom nom nom."
that is what I need. Chocolate covered potato chips from Reading Terminal Market. Brought to me by a shirtless Hugh Jackman. Or Captain Jack. Whichever.
Wow. That is extra special disgusting, Jars...
So, I'm in Mexico and you can apparently buy whatever drugs you want. Seeing as how I currently don't have prescription drug coverage (though I did get a high deductible plan, and could elect Cobra for the next two months if needed), I'm plotting if I need anything.
I'm contemplating getting some antibiotics just in case (would at least save the cost of a trip to the doc for a prescription, if I need them soon). Anything else that would make sense to get?
My friend's mom works with junkies, and one of them used to keep her stash in an ulcerated sore in her leg.
Eeeewwww.
Anything else that would make sense to get?
I'm still annoyed I couldn't get the woman at the farmacia in Mexico City to give me tylenol con codeine. She kept asking what kind of pain I had and offering me different things.