tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post7986692754511522677..comments2024-03-28T04:08:40.540-04:00Comments on THE MEANEST MOM: Vacation Bible School CatastropheJanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09840070603313673129noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-58976611902095745502010-08-09T04:59:51.648-04:002010-08-09T04:59:51.648-04:00The title of this post is so interesting. I was su...The title of this post is so interesting. I was surprised when I open this post. The article is so great. Such an interesting and informative post.kitchen tablehttp://www.erikorganic.com/dining-room/kitchen-tables.shtmlnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-66144783874389151922010-08-08T22:09:30.859-04:002010-08-08T22:09:30.859-04:00I can make you feel better! I turned off my phone ...I can make you feel better! I turned off my phone for 20 minutes while doing my daughters "flying up" ceremony. Turned it on and there were 4 messages that went in increaing order of urgency as my son had an asthma attack at his grandmothers WITH WHOM I FORGOT TO LEAVE HIS INHALER... the last message was the one saying he was in the ambulance on the way to the ER... thank God she was a nurse.pegzherehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17523804187998120031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-2564866121177861552010-08-08T22:09:22.343-04:002010-08-08T22:09:22.343-04:00Yeah, I was MIA one time over a year ago for about...Yeah, I was MIA one time over a year ago for about 3 hrs for a meeting/tour of new facility and it turns out my babysitter called repeatedly during that time. She was ill and needed me to pick up the kids. Of course she never called my husband. I felt like a super shit. It's wierdly only when I am away from my phone for some odd reason that they need me. Any other time, they NEVER call.Carmenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18328635258958381699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-89104101312760422682010-08-08T16:34:28.907-04:002010-08-08T16:34:28.907-04:00I once forgot my son after guitar lessons. It was...I once forgot my son after guitar lessons. It was in the winter when it gets dark early, and he had no coat, and he was huddled up to a tree to try to stay warm and out of the wind. And my cell phone was off. I remembered a half hour later. <br /><br />It was like 5 years ago and the guilt is still as fresh as the day it happened. He also likes to remind me about it to get special favors. <br /><br />But in my own defense, he could have looked 'like a dweeb' (according to him) and actually worn a coat in the winter. But who thinks of that?Rhondahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07183024988130324207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-58793467483187185862010-08-08T13:43:43.859-04:002010-08-08T13:43:43.859-04:00Don't feel bad, momma!
Glad to hear there ar...Don't feel bad, momma! <br /><br />Glad to hear there are no bee sting allergies!<br /><br />~Debra at <a rel="nofollow">ourimperfectlife.blogspot.com</a>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-23195184004114217102010-08-08T10:44:15.759-04:002010-08-08T10:44:15.759-04:00You don't have to go back for the stuff, just ...You don't have to go back for the stuff, just send your husband and the boys this morning!<br />ha ha ha<br />C'mon, don't feel bad - you were at Camber's performance. Think of all the other possible things you COULD have been doing that you would not have wanted to explain.AlsoMeannoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-27412216247841780152010-08-08T07:03:18.357-04:002010-08-08T07:03:18.357-04:00Don't feel bad.
Once my mom forgot me at the ...Don't feel bad. <br />Once my mom forgot me at the supermarket. <br />Cashiers fed me on ice-cream until my mom came back crying a river.<br /><br />@ happyfamily: Although cell phones are definitely useful at times, they manage to complicate everyday situations nonetheless.Stella M.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-78917007951219374402010-08-08T00:30:45.370-04:002010-08-08T00:30:45.370-04:00I know exactly what you mean about the cell phone ...I know exactly what you mean about the cell phone thing. The only person who will try to contact me all week will be my husband, who really just wants to text me about funny things from work. Then, if I turn my phone off for anything IMPORTANT, I get a call from an old friend, or my Mum tries calling me to tell me horrible news or great news, or just something. Anything. <br /><br />By the way, the word varification is "momelet." I bet that tastes awesome.Malhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07969197452311446997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-48820416571906216422010-08-07T13:39:53.230-04:002010-08-07T13:39:53.230-04:00You are going to be a rich woman when he hits Holl...You are going to be a rich woman when he hits Hollywood.A Musing Motherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12395701326660695260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-9934334715489194122010-08-07T12:06:18.914-04:002010-08-07T12:06:18.914-04:00It's the Murphy's Law of motherhood striki...It's the Murphy's Law of motherhood striking again. :)Alana, Author of Domestically Challengedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12006543608466783617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-12046336335581172852010-08-07T10:04:44.694-04:002010-08-07T10:04:44.694-04:00Whatever - they will get over it.
Here is a story ...Whatever - they will get over it.<br />Here is a story to ease your guilt.<br />When my little one was 2 we dragged her through the Home Depot with a dislocated elbow and broken wrist (at times literally dragging). I thought she was just being whiney. Eventually when we got home my husband convinced me he should take her to the ER!Making It Work Momhttp://makingitworkmom.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-1029461336358147252010-08-07T09:59:42.110-04:002010-08-07T09:59:42.110-04:00You're not going back, are you?
(I'm with...You're not going back, are you?<br /><br />(I'm with "happyfamily". Or maybe ruined us a lot.)vanillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11978025976591113499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-32292880749831616062010-08-07T00:33:09.965-04:002010-08-07T00:33:09.965-04:00Glad everything came out ok. Don't worry about...Glad everything came out ok. Don't worry about not having your phone on. They could have ran across the street if they needed you.Karen Mortensenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15991996620864410833noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-84319735242269627502010-08-06T21:13:34.147-04:002010-08-06T21:13:34.147-04:00Chin up Mean Mommy...my daughter's school chas...Chin up Mean Mommy...my daughter's school chased me down to sign a form because she scraped her elbow on the playground. They iced it, and bandaged it...yet no swelling or blood. I told them "no blood no foul". You should have seen the daggers they shot me. Now every time I take her into the classroom I notice I am checking out my shoes. Guilt is an awful thing. www.mainemommy.comJamie from MaineMommy.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14374231581222872998noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-51186328324199801702010-08-06T19:11:52.932-04:002010-08-06T19:11:52.932-04:00Isn't it funny (in a sad kind of way) how much...Isn't it funny (in a sad kind of way) how much guilt we can inflict upon ourselves? Let it go. He's fine. Just think, if this had been the "olden" days they would have called your house, and if you were out, then you were out and unreachable. It happens.Gigihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05467164195744234746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-57737737039790631712010-08-06T17:34:32.625-04:002010-08-06T17:34:32.625-04:00i think its so crazy that she was all upset if the...i think its so crazy that she was all upset if there was really nothing wrong with him. funny, though, but your only human.Teen Queenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18359483108075778533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-37336357700706437842010-08-06T17:33:25.193-04:002010-08-06T17:33:25.193-04:00I think that cell phones have ruined us a little.I think that cell phones have ruined us a little.happyfamilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18301304344458359290noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-60387921719682104882010-08-06T17:19:29.917-04:002010-08-06T17:19:29.917-04:00That's crazy. Good grief.That's crazy. Good grief.togetherforgoodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13911708375639288750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-74878750841504481112010-08-06T16:26:41.673-04:002010-08-06T16:26:41.673-04:00It's such a shame that you happen to be human....It's such a shame that you happen to be human.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16266879724801426628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-34153345635986712232010-08-06T15:20:39.643-04:002010-08-06T15:20:39.643-04:00I know every mom goes through this, but you should...I know every mom goes through this, but you should definitely not feel bad. OK, feel bad for the kid (although it doesn't sound like he's doing too badly) but don't feel guilty about you.Ginahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02739830983426330836noreply@blogger.com