tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186268422460563799.post1006997552389764033..comments2023-08-11T07:14:36.176-06:00Comments on I Am Boymom: Things I Heard This Week That I Wish I Hadn'tI Am Boymomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15325620257808590423noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186268422460563799.post-61422160112603535872010-05-02T12:09:18.064-06:002010-05-02T12:09:18.064-06:00I have a teenager. That is a girl. Suffice it to s...I have a teenager. That is a girl. Suffice it to say, I hear things on an hourly basis that I'd rather not. And if she's at school? I'm pretty sure to receive a text message with her complaint fully logged over something or another.Miss Hopehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07570326989323177520noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186268422460563799.post-83124387081896661742010-04-30T15:11:42.723-06:002010-04-30T15:11:42.723-06:00This is why I love you BoyMom. You crack me up. ...This is why I love you BoyMom. You crack me up. Here's one. Apparently, I was sick of some whining that was going on because Drew came home from his 7th grade basketball game saying his wrist hurt. I told him to take some Ibuprofen and ice it. He's in 7th grade for heaven's sake, what was I supposed to do? Carry him to my bed, prop him up with a t.v. dinner and turn on the television? I suppose he thinks I didn't care because the next day at the basketball game, the coach assumed he wouldn't be playing but Drew showed up dressed out and ready to play. Coach said, "Did you tell your mom about this?" Drew's response was a classic and slightly exaggerrated. "My mom told me to ice it, take some ibuprofen and suck it up." Yep, mom of the year, right here.Stacyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10907940147526374990noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186268422460563799.post-7590095234779543692010-04-28T01:37:36.126-06:002010-04-28T01:37:36.126-06:00Well, I'm kinda glad to see that I'm not t...Well, I'm kinda glad to see that I'm not the only one to be hit with spam from the strange Oriental Spam Machine thingy. :) I swear, I must get a dozen comments from that thing on various posts each week. <br /><br />I'm sorry you're feeling the need to punch someone in the spleen. Maybe you can just send them to clean the cat poop out of your bathtub as punishment?The Sports Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17975653596215246648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186268422460563799.post-33944322183057890522010-04-24T20:31:52.522-06:002010-04-24T20:31:52.522-06:00ok, I feel lots better about my life now :)!ok, I feel lots better about my life now :)!Suzanne Barkerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03731387308501522549noreply@blogger.com