tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8575611281212353750.post6171240830803480109..comments2023-10-31T07:37:09.975-07:00Comments on Gladys Tells All: My Almost Christmas BabyGladyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04871936987053625828noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8575611281212353750.post-79195197490474958392008-12-28T11:49:00.000-08:002008-12-28T11:49:00.000-08:00Happy Belated B-day Tadpole!I vacuumed AND raked o...Happy Belated B-day Tadpole!<BR/><BR/>I vacuumed AND raked our carpet. Our shag carpet.Girly Stuffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06185973470263070680noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8575611281212353750.post-26274835161163947412008-12-27T16:23:00.000-08:002008-12-27T16:23:00.000-08:00When our firstborn made his appearance Sept. 12, 1...When our firstborn made his appearance Sept. 12, 1981, he was a little late, but nine pounds, ten ounces. And since he was born late, Saturday afternoon, I figured that is why he is always late to this day. Just a laid back kid. <BR/><BR/>Now he has his own little cutie patootee. <BR/><BR/>Your poor Tadpole, born so close to Christmas, do people get her birthday and Christmas presents mixed up??joycehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11456465195258073699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8575611281212353750.post-20683904411402746232008-12-27T14:48:00.000-08:002008-12-27T14:48:00.000-08:00She's a lucky girl to have a Mom who sings her pra...She's a lucky girl to have a Mom who sings her praises.Jean Marthahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08729909498648719841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8575611281212353750.post-10093049290463821772008-12-27T14:40:00.000-08:002008-12-27T14:40:00.000-08:00What a story - I would say great story, but I've b...What a story - I would say great story, but I've been in labor a few times myself and it is certainly no picnic! About the ride: I left about 5:60 a.m. and the Interstate was a little hinky. They had the 45 mph signs out and I was the only person on the entire I95! I went really slow and by the time the sun came up, so did the temperatures. I drove most of the way in 35-38 degrees on clear roads. Someone was watching out for me!! The bonus: Kiley and her mommy came back with me to spend the weekend. I have baby cereal, toys, poopee diapers and socks (where the hell do all the socks come from?) EVERYWHERE and I'm lovin it. By the way, what is an exploding Barbie cake??? DO TELL!Queeniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17113591910886590129noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8575611281212353750.post-92070022889720018982008-12-27T12:41:00.000-08:002008-12-27T12:41:00.000-08:00No she's not. She HATES being late for anything. ...No she's not. She HATES being late for anything. It causes great anxiety for her to be late. Anxiety for everyone. :)Gladyshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04871936987053625828noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8575611281212353750.post-10162527946841736002008-12-27T12:25:00.000-08:002008-12-27T12:25:00.000-08:00That was sweet. Happy Birthday, Tadpole!! (so, IS...That was sweet. Happy Birthday, Tadpole!! (so, IS she ever late?)Mrs4444https://www.blogger.com/profile/06426176094895489541noreply@blogger.com