tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11315807.post4927187945230560324..comments2009-01-12T23:43:38.716-05:00Flannery Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07621715431584059448noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11315807.post-12123242941185989922009-01-12T23:43:00.000-05:002009-01-12T23:43:00.000-05:00An agenda for play dates? It's possible she's more organized than many grownups. Probably including me.Redhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08625950040870228573noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11315807.post-26457062154869075272009-01-12T17:28:00.000-05:002009-01-12T17:28:00.000-05:00ruled "our" lives. Bad typo, bad!SkylersDadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18264164502733912326noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11315807.post-70706973601125373432009-01-12T14:28:00.000-05:002009-01-12T14:28:00.000-05:00I think those bullet points are all awesome things to share with us!<BR/><BR/>I love your term "the doppler squeals of our girls beating feet to get out of the room".<BR/><BR/>When I was in the Navy hunting subs, doppler ruled out lives. Up doppler and down doppler meant a whole lot of difference in the "pucker factor" of you sphincter when searching for Soviet subs.SkylersDadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18264164502733912326noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11315807.post-45944960560569826052009-01-12T14:14:00.000-05:002009-01-12T14:14:00.000-05:00The sword collection? That's great. But I share your concern that your 5 yr old knows the lyrics to Mamma Mia...get her some Johnny Cash, quick!Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13921126540421408569noreply@blogger.com