tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3113535730415912557.post6091726992792220624..comments2024-02-16T19:07:42.535-08:00Comments on Darcy's Heart-Stirrings: Kid RandomnessDarcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03702441292981376229noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3113535730415912557.post-21091020705113674192010-10-09T09:11:34.683-07:002010-10-09T09:11:34.683-07:00Shadowspring, you can borrow mine any time you lik...Shadowspring, you can borrow mine any time you like. Will today work for you? :P <br /><br />I hope I will get to the point where I miss it. :)Darcyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03702441292981376229noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3113535730415912557.post-8208501845933203592010-10-08T11:33:47.944-07:002010-10-08T11:33:47.944-07:00LOL! Oh, I miss when my babies were little!
So...LOL! Oh, I miss when my babies were little! <br /><br />Sounds so fun, and makes me want to borrow someone else's little ones for a day. <br /><br />Crayon makeup? Sounds like someone has a future career at Revlon...shadowspringhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15172112981244682382noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3113535730415912557.post-92114624128342728552010-09-30T10:14:31.223-07:002010-09-30T10:14:31.223-07:00My girls (6 and 3 1/2) do crayon-spit makeup. The...My girls (6 and 3 1/2) do crayon-spit makeup. They come up to me with unnaturally pink lips and blue-lined eyelids. Which is really funny because I don't wear makeup. Gotta love those washable crayons!<br /><br />I've been reading your blog for a while now, and I really enjoy it! You write beautifully! :)<br /><br />~rachel/berthaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3113535730415912557.post-38053684810237789052010-09-30T03:06:16.497-07:002010-09-30T03:06:16.497-07:00I go on strike at least once a week. My husband wi...I go on strike at least once a week. My husband will come home to find a mysterious puddle leaking out of the bathroom onto the just-mopped floors, every book in the house piled on the living room rug, one daughter covered in flour, the other covered in self-administered body art, and their mother hiding on the balcony gulping some fresh air. And yet, the next morning, I can hardly wait to hug them and start into another adventure of a day with them. They haven't tried crayon-spit paint yet though... :)Bethanyhttp://www.coffeestainedclarity.comnoreply@blogger.com