tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33259475.post3290303849436564763..comments2023-09-18T13:15:27.010+10:00Comments on One day at a time....: I survived...... barelyJenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11285222004070964787noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33259475.post-1277592508010457642008-04-18T07:34:00.000+10:002008-04-18T07:34:00.000+10:00I remember those parties with my younger one, I do...I remember those parties with my younger one, I don't know what will happen when they get older because my older son was not like a normal boy, he was always caring and sensible, even when he was 15, not normal I know, but I wasn't complaining. I suffer now with this child, he is such a boy. poooooooooooooooHippy Witchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17476480522148175546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33259475.post-214805746685206492008-04-17T22:42:00.000+10:002008-04-17T22:42:00.000+10:00Yes. I know the feeling..my son calls people fuckf...Yes. I know the feeling..my son calls people fuckface at the moment. Charming. And he is nearly 9....imagine it at 15. I don't want to.The Tall Red Headhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07767230299793343670noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33259475.post-66540547710355589862008-04-17T22:25:00.000+10:002008-04-17T22:25:00.000+10:00The eye of the tiger...... in the eye of the storm...The eye of the tiger...... in the eye of the storm.... 8 yr old boys???? YUK!Cyndyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08741387250033230745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33259475.post-30484302202936651942008-04-17T20:11:00.000+10:002008-04-17T20:11:00.000+10:00So not happening at my house...LuckySo not happening at my house...LuckyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com