tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post566018230193452422..comments2010-11-24T15:08:56.945-05:00The Princess of Sarcasmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02574980588740035485noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-66980230261972086992010-11-24T15:08:56.945-05:002010-11-24T15:08:56.945-05:00Rut roh!<br /><br />Why can&#39;t people get the 4 way stop thing? I don&#39;t understand why it&#39;s so hardM-Cathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16252684152629825538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-72662878668610014552010-11-24T13:44:11.229-05:002010-11-24T13:44:11.229-05:00we get lots of moms in jammies signing their kids in. They usually look so pissed we dont say a word.<br /><br />the form they have to sign asks for a reason for their tardy&lt;---I have no idea why<br /><br />we get some interesting responses to that one.. I could start a whole blog just about those entries.Chiefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01666221134973458983noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-55807399832702716042010-11-24T00:09:13.778-05:002010-11-24T00:09:13.778-05:00I remember sticking my head out the window of my car like a dog in an attempt to dry my hair when I was in high school.RicoSwaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04652276122930511150noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-5190305229315450022010-11-20T23:59:56.573-05:002010-11-20T23:59:56.573-05:00What did the pajamas look like? Oh wait. That wasn&#39;t the point of this story, was it? Sorry.J.R. Reedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03363759473868456514noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-80619685969033897112010-11-17T23:17:04.028-05:002010-11-17T23:17:04.028-05:00I absolutely hate days like that!! and I don&#39;t have kids lolAmberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03860307132800349976noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-90092597670071088072010-11-17T19:10:46.975-05:002010-11-17T19:10:46.975-05:00It&#39;s about time- where the heck have you been?Sparklinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10548653968066971599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-48176279994526422932010-11-17T17:41:55.712-05:002010-11-17T17:41:55.712-05:00That toon totally isn&#39;t you...first the boobs are sagging way too low, the hair is the wrong color... and there is NO Tiara!<br /><br />And at least you had on pj&#39;s...some people sleep nude...justsayinDaffyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06195603673076986036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-25941714629584142302010-11-17T16:25:19.005-05:002010-11-17T16:25:19.005-05:00I think only about 15% of the population know how a four way stop works. And none of that 15% lives in my province, that&#39;s for sure. <br />Sounds like a rough morning. Nothing good ever happens when I leave the house in pjs.. those tend to be the days where the I forget I&#39;m almost out of gas or something like that.Venassahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07734884129417163103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-64277626309944327492010-11-17T15:27:18.856-05:002010-11-17T15:27:18.856-05:00lol. SO funny! I am always late dropping off my oldest at preschool.<br /><br />And I can&#39;t believe how all those people got driver&#39;s licenses in the first place without the ability to comprehend a four-way stop.<br /><br />Ditto for the people that don&#39;t know how to use a turn signal. Morons.<br /><br />Thanks for following! I am following you back!The Suburban Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02723464733111405587noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-81598583203587086892010-11-17T14:45:26.652-05:002010-11-17T14:45:26.652-05:00If I see you at Target then I&#39;m going the other way!Babes Mamihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07358199545037517298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-34178060787870960632010-11-17T14:43:33.230-05:002010-11-17T14:43:33.230-05:00What about those people that honk at you to move faster than you can move your foot from the break to the gas? Yeah, those are the ones I&#39;d like to go all out on!!Terryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06348850694822729179noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-90692459340615485082010-11-17T14:32:44.894-05:002010-11-17T14:32:44.894-05:00This was my day on Monday!!!Christiejoluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07484627543824460280noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-40805929854321014692010-11-17T12:59:40.919-05:002010-11-17T12:59:40.919-05:00Oh I hate when people don&#39;t know who&#39;s next on the 4 way stops!Crazy Shenanigans-JMOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03494603714481735184noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-87834624821974630512010-11-17T12:57:35.932-05:002010-11-17T12:57:35.932-05:00Letting the kids ride the bus prevents most of those situations (when it comes to getting kids to school).Okahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08963135885811964745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-54304695142388040302010-11-17T11:57:38.340-05:002010-11-17T11:57:38.340-05:00Those kinds of mornings SUCK. <br /><br />I always have road rage. Even when Im not running late.=)The Blue Zoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04808329556092051228noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-48393008793965338562010-11-17T10:58:34.969-05:002010-11-17T10:58:34.969-05:00The only thing worse is getting stuck behind the person driving carefully (slow) when you are in a hurry.<br />Hope the diet coke make the day better.VandyJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02874470026207258769noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-74504655814186166492010-11-17T10:44:53.666-05:002010-11-17T10:44:53.666-05:00Wow!<br /><br />What an accurate toon!<br /><br />It looks JUST like you!Edhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425014053974689270noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-87317775802268513772010-11-17T10:37:56.376-05:002010-11-17T10:37:56.376-05:00Gah i hate mornings like that and my kid isnt even in school HAHABrittneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14865816022677082186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-41469704447581268672010-11-17T10:25:10.927-05:002010-11-17T10:25:10.927-05:00I try to get to my oldest&#39;s school as close to the late bell as possible b/c there is much less traffic. Same with picking him up. I just have to find that time when I&#39;m not TOO late. <br /><br />Go have a diet coke or 12. :)Shellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06811697675090627618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-21430232582888070352010-11-17T09:28:31.959-05:002010-11-17T09:28:31.959-05:00Funny, I consider showing up to school in my pajamas and publicly humiliating my kids to be a &quot;win&quot;. Hmmm...tom&#39;ay&#39;toes tom&#39;ah&#39;toes.Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06650699593337091690noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-82200442462651523972010-11-17T08:51:55.200-05:002010-11-17T08:51:55.200-05:00Uh oh. That sucks. What a rotten start to the day. I hate being behind at the beginning of the day, because too often, it sets the tone for the rest of the day.Kmamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05008496338777404036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-7611739323033353662010-11-17T08:44:37.007-05:002010-11-17T08:44:37.007-05:00My son insisted I walk him to his class this morning. As if being in my PJs wasn&#39;t bad enough, my hair was a disaster thanks to the wind.Evonnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18053569885496919527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132862991647175755.post-81868112676207520892010-11-17T08:28:09.313-05:002010-11-17T08:28:09.313-05:00Oh my gosh! I wanna ram bad drivers DAILY!!!!!! Take a deep breath and don&#39;t get arrested... Not so sure I could bail you out today...That One Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08393804049131406666noreply@blogger.com