tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16291879.post4443014519876586020..comments2024-03-03T03:15:41.832-05:00Comments on Mara-verse: I don't even know where to begin...Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12520136607608312414noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16291879.post-27369338577906373342007-08-20T07:17:00.000-04:002007-08-20T07:17:00.000-04:00Ugh, I've had days like that. I stopped hanging my...Ugh, I've had days like that. I stopped hanging my wash outside because every time I did so, it rained. Every. Time. And I've flooded my car more than once, so I know how that goes, too. I hope things look better for you tomorrow.aylahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00242806049605376652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16291879.post-74972337937261687352007-08-19T20:08:00.000-04:002007-08-19T20:08:00.000-04:00I am only laughing because those days triple once ...I am only laughing because those days triple once you do have kids... to the point where you have to laugh or you'll cry hysterically. And ya...hauling a baby plus four baskets of laundry to the mat (cause we don't even have hook-ups) royally blows; especially when it's raining, there are no close parking spaces, and no one offers to help you as you are carrying said child, have two bags of clothes and soap slung across your back, and are kicking the other two as you schlep to the door. Ass hats abound!<BR/><BR/>Keep your eyes open, Jordan and I sent you a package. Hope it helps you spend a little bit more "Mara Time".Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com