tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post5648252497210641450..comments2024-03-08T02:15:29.016-06:00Comments on Beyond the Fork in the Road: Lawdy, lawdy . . . a post!Chicken Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11704834273210183660noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post-83825064775284468092014-06-13T06:55:52.217-05:002014-06-13T06:55:52.217-05:00Don't know if I'm *totally* back . . . we&...Don't know if I'm *totally* back . . . we'll see. ;)Chicken Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11704834273210183660noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post-13933872640348515512014-06-13T06:52:41.779-05:002014-06-13T06:52:41.779-05:00Bopee is the name that one of the little ones I na...Bopee is the name that one of the little ones I nanny for started calling me when she was learning to talk . . . which is weird since it's NOWHERE NEAR my real name! Anyway, it stuck, and now all my littles call me either that or Una (yet another story)! :)Chicken Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11704834273210183660noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post-2650543391857767632014-06-12T23:23:04.796-05:002014-06-12T23:23:04.796-05:00Glad you're back!
Yeah.....kids and dishes. ...Glad you're back! <br />Yeah.....kids and dishes. I just step back and let the mess happen, no use fighting it when they want to "help".<br />Carolynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14436557172029575513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post-27547197212065569622014-06-12T17:21:06.931-05:002014-06-12T17:21:06.931-05:00Cute! So what's with Bopee? Is a nickname or?Cute! So what's with Bopee? Is a nickname or? Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00576053785355324560noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post-58848584525869055232014-06-12T16:26:34.709-05:002014-06-12T16:26:34.709-05:00Hearing the story of Bunny and his yearning to do ...Hearing the story of Bunny and his yearning to do the dishes reminds me so much of when you were that age and even younger. I simply could not do the dishes without you dragging a chair across the kitchen floor so you could "help" me. You know how I've always detested the chore of doing the dishes and having you "help" made the process go six times slower than if I could have zipped through them by myself. More than once I remember bending over, banging my head on the counter and thinking, "Oh gawd, I can't wait until I don't have so much help!!"<br /><br />P.S. So GOOD to see you post!Mama Peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03649357184167949247noreply@blogger.com