tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post4264910009437842024..comments2024-03-29T07:35:20.994-04:00Comments on An Accidental Blog: GratitudePaulita http://www.blogger.com/profile/14237320966048538408noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-10705942234484967962009-10-13T07:34:16.919-04:002009-10-13T07:34:16.919-04:00You forgot the part about where I was the best fri...You forgot the part about where I was the best friend ever and reminded you t buy the chocolate chips before you left the store. As we have discussed, this is the part of the child rearing where we become grateful that they will eventually leave.bffnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-62989172859861245532009-10-12T20:23:17.877-04:002009-10-12T20:23:17.877-04:00Me, I would have snarfed those cookies up in a New...Me, I would have snarfed those cookies up in a New York minute and gave you a kiss of thanks if you were my Mom. (New York minute, the time it takes for the light to turn green and the taxi behind you to honk the horn.)Audubon Ronhttp://ducksmahal.comnoreply@blogger.com