tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-475073607078474560.post8380238293299176566..comments2014-07-15T09:05:34.021-07:00Comments on Where Have All The Grownups Gone?: Murphy's MommaAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07020081763433831668noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-475073607078474560.post-66136639828958520462013-07-03T11:58:43.636-07:002013-07-03T11:58:43.636-07:00I've avoided the crayon in the direr so far......I've avoided the crayon in the direr so far.... but it's only a matter of time :(MummaWalkerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16703236961629475218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-475073607078474560.post-71034621676459501492013-07-03T10:08:43.991-07:002013-07-03T10:08:43.991-07:00Oh, these are marvelous! Lived every single one of...Oh, these are marvelous! Lived every single one of them . . .<br />I will add a few: <br />They only want the shirt/dress/pants that are in the laundry.<br />They want (loudly) whatever their sibling is having at the restaurant.<br />The phone will ring as soon as a fussy baby finally drops off.Diane Stringam Tolleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.com