tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014709680497549185.post6510180024900568541..comments2023-03-26T04:32:00.312-05:00Comments on Tatro Family: Why I don't do dishes during the day...Mollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15735937453303047247noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014709680497549185.post-21926302050608352172008-05-24T20:15:00.000-05:002008-05-24T20:15:00.000-05:00I felt right at home reading this one! :)I felt right at home reading this one! :)Terri_Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01792063424454933131noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014709680497549185.post-39083407711764187892008-05-24T11:34:00.000-05:002008-05-24T11:34:00.000-05:00YOU ARE HUMAN! I am laughing my head off at this! ...YOU ARE HUMAN! I am laughing my head off at this! I really didn't know that you hated dishes so badly! Remember when we would wash them by hand together at Members houses after a yummy dinner of fried Okra?<BR/>I can't wait to meet your adorable kids!<BR/>LOL!Persnickety Printshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15515254231161699956noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014709680497549185.post-18292898578000251012008-05-23T11:40:00.000-05:002008-05-23T11:40:00.000-05:00Love it, Molly.And fantastic photo at the top of t...Love it, Molly.<BR/><BR/>And fantastic photo at the top of the page!The Bloggerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02567528714453866618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014709680497549185.post-86084208998422764802008-05-22T02:38:00.000-05:002008-05-22T02:38:00.000-05:00Hee hee We are living parallel lives, I swear, on...Hee hee We are living parallel lives, I swear, only mine are about two years older. Thank goodness.TheOneTrueSuehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04756132396031048647noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014709680497549185.post-26453976585033001842008-05-21T14:07:00.000-05:002008-05-21T14:07:00.000-05:00LOL! Sooo... How do you manage to blog, anyway? ...LOL! Sooo... How do you manage to blog, anyway? I do it while being head-butted by my favorite lead head who clings to my hand and says "Turn it off, mom. I want you, mom. Mom. Thurn that thing off. I want you. Mom!" And then when I get up and turn off the computer - he dashes off to do his own thing all by himself.<BR/><BR/>Guess he's just allergic to the sound of typing.Virginiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10811690314497763047noreply@blogger.com