tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4780979693195745238.post103968530107582616..comments2024-03-23T13:05:19.116-04:00Comments on Going Green in Indy: Note to selfRobbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03915194141694632310noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4780979693195745238.post-40460269721030810222009-10-12T12:37:49.184-04:002009-10-12T12:37:49.184-04:00I trust when you said, "I cut them off,"...I trust when you said, "I cut them off," you weren't referring to the fingers he was trying to reach into the bag with!!!Janelnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4780979693195745238.post-45289691745920985352009-10-11T15:44:58.350-04:002009-10-11T15:44:58.350-04:00Hmmm....sounds like the moment(s) we had this morn...Hmmm....sounds like the moment(s) we had this morning at church, when I wouldn't let him dive into the baptismal font! I think a dozen blessings in a morning is enough! :-)Robbiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03915194141694632310noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4780979693195745238.post-54906248476364832052009-10-10T15:02:20.460-04:002009-10-10T15:02:20.460-04:00What an ordeal. My mom still tells the story of me...What an ordeal. My mom still tells the story of me throwing myself onto the floor kicking and screaming in a department store in downtown Indianapolis because she wouldn't buy me any candy. I just hope know one who saw me then knows me now!Carol Michelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07796344366326535406noreply@blogger.com