tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post876397121402946381..comments2023-08-08T07:39:35.282-07:00Comments on A PROUD MOM TO MANY: My letter to SantaVivhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08508647658368782915noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post-46705732136591407142009-12-25T14:28:23.191-08:002009-12-25T14:28:23.191-08:00Hey Viv, I used to want diamonds, too. Now I'd...Hey Viv, I used to want diamonds, too. Now I'd just like my F-ing house to stop slowly falling apart and for my son to stop attempting to choke himself to death. <br /><br />Happy happy. I hope you had a great day with the family.--Tumbleweedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12111453559789085470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post-74287619556653817422009-12-23T19:54:52.665-08:002009-12-23T19:54:52.665-08:00Hmmm, I'm thinking I should send you ours. We...Hmmm, I'm thinking I should send you ours. We haven't used it much since <a href="http://suburbancorrespondent.blogspot.com/2006/12/more-toilet-tales.html" rel="nofollow">Rachel's reign of terror</a>.Suburban Correspondenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11488916572135296650noreply@blogger.com