tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044459210352228924.post2966676242775007876..comments2023-10-21T10:59:50.665+01:00Comments on Really should know better.....: The guilt, the guiltTitian redhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17130121166864903946noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044459210352228924.post-1993311036157959472012-09-06T08:02:01.268+01:002012-09-06T08:02:01.268+01:00Thank you very much for discussing this unique dat...Thank you very much for discussing this unique data. I might absolutely such as. <a href="http://www.vipdiablo3.com/gold/" rel="nofollow">D3 Gold</a> <br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.Topgw2gold.com/" rel="nofollow">GW2 gold</a> buy D3 Goldhttp://www.vipdiablo3.com/gold/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044459210352228924.post-48003575784982844512009-09-26T08:24:00.483+01:002009-09-26T08:24:00.483+01:00This is so funny, I too am guilty of many items on...This is so funny, I too am guilty of many items on your list, especially the chocolate & treat eating...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02658858373848443540noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044459210352228924.post-34791272312376216682009-09-10T09:59:08.485+01:002009-09-10T09:59:08.485+01:00Made me laugh too. Just as The Nag, I am guilty of...Made me laugh too. Just as The Nag, I am guilty of all but the one with the sweets.<br /><br />When my older son was small he either shocked the teachers with his "premature" knowledge or delighted them. Still remember one teacher calling me and telling me that my son instantly recognised a Van Gogh, when she brought a reproduction into class. And turned around and - with undisguised joy - told the rest of the class that Van Gogh cut his own ear off.Nenehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13279158503678900846noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044459210352228924.post-11170900220863671192009-08-27T10:13:09.951+01:002009-08-27T10:13:09.951+01:00Ha! Only last week the tooth fairy forgot to leave...Ha! Only last week the tooth fairy forgot to leave some money. Sweets left also fair game in this house (if you've left them you clearly do not value them) and 7am DVDs selected for length, not quality.Angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09607851893081344888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044459210352228924.post-59826171745825094352009-08-23T21:53:49.742+01:002009-08-23T21:53:49.742+01:00I am guilty of all but one of the above. I never a...I am guilty of all but one of the above. I never ate my kids' treats but that was only because I don't care for sweets. Otherwise I'm certain I would have devoured them with no hesitation. I deny all responsibility for my children's flaws and blame my long suffering husband instead.The Naghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06978145047787798267noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044459210352228924.post-27901048535435431442009-08-23T20:35:22.152+01:002009-08-23T20:35:22.152+01:00Sounds like perfect parenting to me! Much like my ...Sounds like perfect parenting to me! Much like my own......LOL!justmehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16768035027235782814noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044459210352228924.post-14905388813579483472009-08-23T18:33:31.038+01:002009-08-23T18:33:31.038+01:00You must have done a few things right, I'm sur...You must have done a few things right, I'm sure. To this day, my mother has no idea what time any of her 4 children were born. And of course there is no trace on our birth certificates. Honestly I'm not really that bothered but my first nutcase job in the US was working for an astrologer who wanted to "do my charts". First question "what time were you born"....um, ooerr...dunno!So Lovelyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16090206663800207951noreply@blogger.com