tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11022879.post111341018459168817..comments2024-03-27T03:25:08.267-07:00Comments on Life in the Shoe: Steven's CoatDorcashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07050605764466835485noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11022879.post-1113882092821083272005-04-18T20:41:00.000-07:002005-04-18T20:41:00.000-07:00How amusing to see in yesterday's church bulletin ...How amusing to see in yesterday's church bulletin that Jenny has lost her coat--shortly after you blogged about it being a Smucker GUY trait! :-)<BR/><BR/>EGAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11022879.post-1113496654054597332005-04-14T09:37:00.000-07:002005-04-14T09:37:00.000-07:00Peeling a Carrot? Uh not good!Peeling a Carrot? Uh not good!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11022879.post-1113489970405889122005-04-14T07:46:00.000-07:002005-04-14T07:46:00.000-07:00I don't remember the furry green jacket. Glad Mat...I don't remember the furry green jacket. Glad Matt got some use (and perhaps some constructive humiliation) out of it.<BR/><BR/>Peeling a carrot? Mowing the grass, logging a forest...<BR/><BR/>Rosie!<BR/><BR/>P.S. I just caught up on reading all your posts. It's almost making me want to start a blog myself. Life changes, you know. My new baby (first child) slept from 11:00 last night till 6:00 this morning. After such a good nights sleep, I just had to stay up while my husband snoozes. Like I said, life changes.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11022879.post-1113451661941804022005-04-13T21:07:00.000-07:002005-04-13T21:07:00.000-07:00Ok, so my children aren't the only ones. That's a...Ok, so my children aren't the only ones. That's a comfort.<BR/>(btw, Glen, did you say you came west 15 years ago? Haying? Harvesting?)<BR/>Naomi, I gasped or screamed or something when I heard that quote the first time. OUCH is right.Dorcashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07050605764466835485noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11022879.post-1113444977752331102005-04-13T19:16:00.000-07:002005-04-13T19:16:00.000-07:00I used to do that with my lunch boxes! My mom got...I used to do that with my lunch boxes! My mom got perturbed with me and ended up giving me my school lunches in garbage bags.Jannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00344955948347723971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11022879.post-1113431679582626232005-04-13T15:34:00.000-07:002005-04-13T15:34:00.000-07:00I am forever more leaving coats, jackets etc. at w...I am forever more leaving coats, jackets etc. at work. Which ncludes tractor seats, milk house, skidloader, pickup, and any other place that is convenient at the time. Maybe this is a male only problem and is a direct result of the fall of man. I doubt it but hey, we need something to blame it on.<BR/>GLenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com