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Stimulating Conversation

Dec
11

Iron fence around a cemetery in Cornwall.

“I’m going to eat ALL the chocolate ice cream and leave none for you!”

“Who’s dollar is this? I’m taking it!”

“She hit me first!”

“WE’RE OUT OF COKE!”

“I think one of the cats just pooped on your bed.”


“I CAN’T GO NOW, I’LL MISS HANNAH MONTANA!!”

And the ever popular….

“He’s touching me!”

Any stimulating conversation going on at your house?

(Free Book Friday winner: Joelle! Email me!)

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Posted by Suzanne McMinn on December 11, 2006  

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  1. 12-11
    2:16
    pm

    Congrats Joelle.

    Love the pic!

    No, my kids are grown and the 19 yr. old is hardly ever home. It’s kind of a toss up. Some days I actually miss all that bantering but on others I relish the quiet lol.

  2. 12-11
    2:56
    pm

    Congratulations, Joelle……..enjoy your book.

    Reading the blog today, brought back memories when that is exactly the conversations that would have been going around in my house. It is quiet now, because the both kids have left, and I relish it.

    Suzanne there is the little fellow that was always at my house that you must be familiar with “Not Me” !

    Have a great day……..

  3. 12-11
    3:24
    pm

    The boys are all gone so none, unless you count me talking to me……:blahblah:

  4. 12-11
    3:28
    pm

    My youngest (whose 6th birthday is today) insists on standing in the living room ‘guarding’ his presents and whining about when he can have his party. I have a feeling it’s going to be a loonnngg afternoon!

  5. 12-11
    4:20
    pm

    Congrats Joelle!
    The only conversation around here is my husband going round and round with Socila Security.

  6. 12-11
    6:46
    pm

    …only if I’m talking to myself…

  7. 12-11
    6:55
    pm

    Well the highlight of the day so far was a convo of where’s the wrapping paper (same place it always is) and where’s the scissors and tape (uhm right in the glass on my desk as always) Ah the holidays! :D

  8. 12-11
    8:07
    pm

    My conversations are minimal. This is the only place I have any–even one-way. And then I natter on too much on the blogs. Oh, I did talk to the upstairs neighbour last night. But it’s all pretty tame. I try to stay away from anyone that will stress me out too much (doctor’s suggestion, quasi-order).:|

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