tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post7673121765609103660..comments2024-03-25T10:28:53.317-05:00Comments on Baking in a Tornado: Fly on the Wall: Someone's Following YouKaren BakingInATornadohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-43861929772904700052015-07-28T16:43:27.391-05:002015-07-28T16:43:27.391-05:00Somehow it's less funny when it's you they...Somehow it's less funny when it's you they're talking about . . .Karen BakingInATornadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-4159712823675058882015-07-28T16:35:25.426-05:002015-07-28T16:35:25.426-05:00I can so relate to boys and their clogged up toile...I can so relate to boys and their clogged up toilets. What is it with them using seven trees worth of toilet paper? I'm still laughing about your kid saying you look like a gnome. That's funny AND creative. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10745497165626402819noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-16956643147576261522015-07-28T16:27:15.643-05:002015-07-28T16:27:15.643-05:00No comment. Well, on that first part, anyway.No comment. Well, on that first part, anyway.Karen BakingInATornadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-48077978006625773662015-07-28T15:54:34.659-05:002015-07-28T15:54:34.659-05:00I'm sure there are people out there who would ...I'm sure there are people out there who would like their potato casserole that way...<br /><br />I dance to embarrass my kids too!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09843346724790750894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-15010720949042469322015-07-25T20:50:50.001-05:002015-07-25T20:50:50.001-05:00No, someone's not talking to me, just stalking...No, someone's not talking to me, just stalking me!Karen BakingInATornadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-53656243687041159402015-07-25T20:47:33.404-05:002015-07-25T20:47:33.404-05:00So has "someone" retweeted or favorited ...So has "someone" retweeted or favorited a tweet yet? LOL<br />I bet their password is password. So original Dawnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03215542444229937948noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-43603285269363913652015-07-24T19:17:55.852-05:002015-07-24T19:17:55.852-05:00ha ha ha ha! Time for a trim.ha ha ha ha! Time for a trim.Karen BakingInATornadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-18899404194999213952015-07-24T19:14:22.588-05:002015-07-24T19:14:22.588-05:00Really liked your post this month - laughed at eac...Really liked your post this month - laughed at each turn. And the fingernails thing -- when mine ghet two lang is wen I mke typos :)<br />Battered Hopehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04084857421183756543noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-13297954674075450932015-07-24T18:40:59.718-05:002015-07-24T18:40:59.718-05:00I swear those boys are deliberately trying to kill...I swear those boys are deliberately trying to kill me. Well, push all my buttons anyway.Karen BakingInATornadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-43101255338200014212015-07-24T18:38:41.762-05:002015-07-24T18:38:41.762-05:00Your boys would make my blood pressure rise, too, ...Your boys would make my blood pressure rise, too, lol! Ignoring the clogged toilet and using bottles....no thanks. <br /><br />And the Hubs and his phone, I know a few people that would do that as well.<br /><br />The cookies look yummy!!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04722121053927567807noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-63794833204764284872015-07-24T17:47:50.517-05:002015-07-24T17:47:50.517-05:00Honestly, I'd rather think about the Potato Ca...Honestly, I'd rather think about the Potato Casserole with a dick than those bottles. Gross!Karen BakingInATornadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-70117256277514539372015-07-24T17:42:01.471-05:002015-07-24T17:42:01.471-05:00Karen, please NEVER let me share the pee-in-the-bo...Karen, please NEVER let me share the pee-in-the-bottle story with my boys. Christian would have his color coded in a window sill. Ha! I love that you wrote "Hot and Spicy Potato Casserole with a dick." Tell me that wouldn't draw Pinterest clicks!!<br />My favorite story of yours this month is the one of your newest follower. "Someone" following me would make me paranoid.<br />Thanks for the smiles! Miss you <3Michele Marriotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16658350918252530545noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-12803432286450572322015-07-24T17:04:01.277-05:002015-07-24T17:04:01.277-05:00Yes, I do the same when I sing. College Boy was th...Yes, I do the same when I sing. College Boy was the sweetest, easiest baby. For the most part, the only time he'd cry would be when I'd sing.Karen BakingInATornadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-8765021126672386182015-07-24T16:59:59.634-05:002015-07-24T16:59:59.634-05:00Haha, your son is quite happy to risk your car the...Haha, your son is quite happy to risk your car then. <br />The bottle thing, yuck! Boys are really gross sometimes.<br />Your typo certainly beats my nut vs but issues, I would have been intrigued by such a title actually.<br />I clear a room by singing.<br />Mel Roworthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08675306637494434070noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-44221752614431975892015-07-24T14:16:06.060-05:002015-07-24T14:16:06.060-05:00Yeah, that bottle thing totally freaked me out. GR...Yeah, that bottle thing totally freaked me out. GROSS!Karen BakingInATornadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-7919781213889982622015-07-24T14:08:06.111-05:002015-07-24T14:08:06.111-05:00too too funny! College Boy and Purdude crack me up...too too funny! College Boy and Purdude crack me up. The dancing was working for a while...now you have to think of something else. <br /><br />OH NO to the pee filled bottles...gags...blah....Enthusiastic Bookwormhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12989385340994756602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-34099942300135296852015-07-24T13:21:51.419-05:002015-07-24T13:21:51.419-05:00I STILL talk about the Crap Pockets. Must be my ju...I STILL talk about the Crap Pockets. Must be my juvenile mind but they're still as funny every time I think about it as it was that first time.<br />And I have no excuse any more with the typos. My laptop was so close to dying my son set me up on his old one. Now I've got all new keys to wear out!Karen BakingInATornadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-46558403952833687032015-07-24T12:57:35.832-05:002015-07-24T12:57:35.832-05:00Potato casserole with a dick…oh my freaking gawd. ...Potato casserole with a dick…oh my freaking gawd. I laughed out loud on that one. Do you remember when Sarah and I used to tease you about the "crap" pockets? I'm still making typos and am down to only three keys of the alphabet on my keyboard that are readable menopausal mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09058933838070665032noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-9278755876003705952015-07-24T11:03:50.058-05:002015-07-24T11:03:50.058-05:00I have to admit that when college started I though...I have to admit that when college started I thought I might have nothing to write about in these Fly on the Wall posts. But thanks to Hubs, I think I'll be just fine.Karen BakingInATornadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04908944310611937600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4199397575911294318.post-80383256488815738222015-07-24T10:49:54.647-05:002015-07-24T10:49:54.647-05:00Have I mentioned I love your sons? And your husby ...Have I mentioned I love your sons? And your husby and I must be on the same page with electronics. The "Please help me!" page.Diane Stringam Tolleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.com