tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post105457297937115898..comments2008-02-13T12:27:53.764-06:00capellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03033019412556676397no_appropriate_behavior@yahoo.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post-17434051895379239572008-02-13T12:27:00.000-06:002008-02-13T12:27:00.000-06:002008-02-13T12:27:00.000-06:00I find Mondays tiring. But that's not saying much, I find EVERYTHING tiring these days.Angelinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05216322840161752535noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post-17867172123901412602008-02-12T15:54:00.000-06:002008-02-12T15:54:00.000-06:002008-02-12T15:54:00.000-06:00Yeah, weekends generally aren't very restful around here either.<BR/><BR/>You are much better than I am about sticking to your guns with the fruit snacks. I was better about cutting up fruit when I didn't have a babe in one arm at all times. I resort to bunny crackers much too often.amy hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06781850639658975329noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post-68584206931976537942008-02-12T15:20:00.000-06:002008-02-12T15:20:00.000-06:002008-02-12T15:20:00.000-06:00Monday is always my recover day. sunday throws my weekend all topsy turvey, and I am picking up the pieces on Monday.PLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00039749360675486835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post-86560412617119446792008-02-11T22:29:00.000-06:002008-02-11T22:29:00.000-06:002008-02-11T22:29:00.000-06:00Well, clearly that child has a future in law. Our response to that drill is, "Asked and answered, counselor." Ours is 11 and that just puts him over. *snort*Wendehttp://www.evidently.orgnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post-56974426342901719712008-02-11T18:49:00.000-06:002008-02-11T18:49:00.000-06:002008-02-11T18:49:00.000-06:00Our weekends totally feel like that! I think out of every eight weeks, one is completely relaxing. Ugh.Rachelhttp://buttonsmagee.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post-23211822140286857702008-02-11T17:54:00.000-06:002008-02-11T17:54:00.000-06:002008-02-11T17:54:00.000-06:00Oh my cous! He is beyond his years! He cracks me up! Hope your Tuesday gets better!Carlahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06450879653132846881noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post-72966545087172530892008-02-11T17:44:00.000-06:002008-02-11T17:44:00.000-06:002008-02-11T17:44:00.000-06:00Monday is the beginning of my recovery. Tuesday has become my true recovery day, since I have as many as four hours to myself.craftaddictconfessionalhttp://craftaddictconfessional.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post-56197746792444684242008-02-11T17:39:00.000-06:002008-02-11T17:39:00.000-06:002008-02-11T17:39:00.000-06:00I'm way older than you and I can tell you that it only gets better! I swear, your kids will reach an easy age and you'll be so happy! Then you'll get your cookbook published and open up a bakery in Arizona....Wishful thinking! Hey, it could happen, right?Traceytreasurehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10175981627284967050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post-86043023226053630692008-02-11T16:46:00.000-06:002008-02-11T16:46:00.000-06:002008-02-11T16:46:00.000-06:00Chaos always reigns on Monday. Everything goes haywire. And I have it on pretty good authority that I'm always mean, all the time (but I hear that the most on Mondays).kristinoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15555813.post-4567755699759821582008-02-11T16:19:00.000-06:002008-02-11T16:19:00.000-06:002008-02-11T16:19:00.000-06:00OH...Monday's are always the recovery days for most everyone...specially if you've spent the weekend cutting up things that actually bleed...Chickenbellshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13573889595933525371noreply@blogger.com