tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23226697.post4114598924890757207..comments2023-10-28T03:46:30.408-05:00Comments on Mother, Daughter, Sister, Friend...Me: Where were you?Jillie Bean (AKA Bubba's Sis)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09255965229568186791noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23226697.post-88063287864727911462008-11-08T21:30:00.000-06:002008-11-08T21:30:00.000-06:00We were watching the Rockets! And I hate going to...We were watching the Rockets! And I hate going to Walmart, too, but sometimes I just can't stay away. We are close to the one on El Dorado.Forgetfulonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07895803172098820967noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23226697.post-14287355155402934912008-11-08T18:26:00.000-06:002008-11-08T18:26:00.000-06:00Hubs watched the results on TV... I went in the be...Hubs watched the results on TV... I went in the bedroom to call my daddy ;-)<BR/><BR/>The closest WalMart here is about 40 minutes away. Since I work, I never have time to go. Geee, darn. heheheMisty DawnShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15815037247940459349noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23226697.post-14115997210144263372008-11-06T09:31:00.000-06:002008-11-06T09:31:00.000-06:00I was glued to the tv. History, baby, and we were...I was glued to the tv. History, baby, and we were part of it.cjmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02010307698215832511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23226697.post-78154803635541156262008-11-06T09:16:00.000-06:002008-11-06T09:16:00.000-06:00I FEEL your pain, Bubba's Sis. I never take Mr. Cl...I FEEL your pain, Bubba's Sis. I never take Mr. Clairol grocery shopping. It takes twice as long and I spend twice as much!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23226697.post-68240921558855298992008-11-05T21:45:00.000-06:002008-11-05T21:45:00.000-06:00I relish the opportunity to go to Mal-Mart alone. ...I relish the opportunity to go to Mal-Mart alone. Not because I relish going to Wal-Mart, but because I relish being alone. <BR/><BR/>Where was I while the election results were being announced? I was at a Silpada Designs training seminar. My hubby was watching when I got home, but I didn't. I already knew by that time that Obama was the winner.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23226697.post-88279750923703497432008-11-05T19:19:00.000-06:002008-11-05T19:19:00.000-06:00I'm lucky enough that if I'm not in the mood to gr...I'm lucky enough that if I'm not in the mood to grocery shop my husband will do it for me.<BR/><BR/>I watched the coverage most of the day. By 8 o'clock I thought I was going to need medication. My heart was pounding so fast from anxiety.<BR/><BR/>By the time Barack won Pennsylvania and then Ohio I was able to calm down. His speech was amazing. It's something I will remember for the rest of my life.Angiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06502276781004430470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23226697.post-14739203491241266442008-11-05T17:43:00.000-06:002008-11-05T17:43:00.000-06:00You have to train him right. From the very beginn...You have to train him right. From the very beginning, Big D has gone to the store with me. He hates it so much, we are in & out of there in no time flat.<BR/><BR/>Our "where were we when..." moment is answered by "in bed and asleep." So exciting.D...https://www.blogger.com/profile/12178201484420845742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23226697.post-25045933711476368442008-11-05T13:25:00.000-06:002008-11-05T13:25:00.000-06:00I gave my husband a little bitty list to pick up a...I gave my husband a little bitty list to pick up at the store yesterday. Little bitty. Where does the man find the stuff he buys? It's just not worth it.Debbiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17480046958714954128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23226697.post-85566760117220712652008-11-05T13:11:00.000-06:002008-11-05T13:11:00.000-06:00I hate taking my husband grocery shopping. Not on...I hate taking my husband grocery shopping. Not only do I need a drink by the time I get out of there, but also a small loan!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com