tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post3028001192644919119..comments2023-10-18T08:58:33.389-06:00Comments on Livin' in a Fishbowl: My Son Took My BosomLorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09612681279996237855noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post-82804322888666708982007-11-02T22:37:00.000-06:002007-11-02T22:37:00.000-06:00I too lament along side you. This cross we have to...I too lament along side you. This cross we have to bear of no bazonga-ness. I know. Sigh. What has become of them? It's like they mysteriously melted.....sort of like how you put two socks in the dryer but only one comes out. <BR/>I think it will forever be a mystery unsolved. All we can do is grieve and pray that one day we'll wake up with plastic surgery already taken place in our sleep. Right. That's reality.L&Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11300904977347356094noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post-45935224459766967522007-11-02T18:52:00.000-06:002007-11-02T18:52:00.000-06:00Thanks for the full report of your mammaes. I am s...Thanks for the full report of your mammaes. I am sad you scarred Jon, possibly for life, but THAT'S JUST THE WAY IT GOES.<BR/>Or I should say: That's just the way THEY go...SOUTH!<BR/><BR/>Also, Garret is truly a total cutie in his costume. I love that your dad is such a great grandpa, (I'd expect no less of course).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post-2428511992512735642007-11-02T17:51:00.000-06:002007-11-02T17:51:00.000-06:00Sick. Seriously. Disgusting. Still seriously. ...Sick. Seriously. Disgusting. Still seriously. This was one of those "Its-So-Nasty-That-I-Can't-Turn-Away" moments. I'm scarred for life. AHHHHH! No offense.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961259802208415232.post-16224179375482998442007-11-02T16:00:00.000-06:002007-11-02T16:00:00.000-06:00hahaha...that was so great...and you need to add t...hahaha...that was so great...and you need to add to the list of Loyal Readers....ME! anyways. great blog...wait til the boobies meet baby 2 and baby 3..., (speaking from experience)This is when they pack up and move into the belly button region...lol. Youll find your self buying a very expensive watery, push-up bra, while singing..."Do your mammaes hang low, do they wabble to and fro- can you tie em in a knot, can you tie em in a bow....can you throw them over your shoulders......and so on" hahaha. Nice to know however, that im not the only one missin them:)<BR/><BR/>-MirandaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com