tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271351608613074635.post6900302579091552134..comments2024-03-20T03:12:10.345-04:00Comments on Sew Spoiled: Sew Spoiledhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01974588785944870711noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271351608613074635.post-37426797988530626772010-09-30T23:54:57.060-04:002010-09-30T23:54:57.060-04:00my husband was replacing an old wooden garage door...my husband was replacing an old wooden garage door on July 4. The temperature was a humid, sweltering 99 degrees. He refused help holding boards in place before nailing them. When the nailing didn't go just right, lots of "words" would come from the garage area. I took him a glass of iced tea and discovered he had hit his thumb not once but 3 times!!! He said "I just kept looking at my thumb and hitting it anyway!" He was covered in perspiration, eyes watering, and was demonstrating how he'd hit the same thumb...lo and behold he hit the same thumb again!!! We just stared at each other...me trying not to laugh...him trying not to yell...and we both started to laugh. (His thumb is fine now)Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05253235414904958283noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271351608613074635.post-20337133777183305152010-09-30T12:45:19.311-04:002010-09-30T12:45:19.311-04:00Oh! I forgot to tell you I love your pj pants!Oh! I forgot to tell you I love your pj pants!Princess of Everything (and then some)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271351608613074635.post-37293773039283397792010-09-30T12:44:34.710-04:002010-09-30T12:44:34.710-04:00Last year my daddy had surgery. Afterwords, his so...Last year my daddy had surgery. Afterwords, his sodium dropped and he forgot who he was for 2 days. We were assured that is was only temporary. For some reason, I was the only one that he thought could do anything at all. I went and took a nap and later went back to his room to see my mom standing up and staring at the wall. I asked what in the world was going on! My daddy explained that, as long as some one was watching the wall, the fire that was on it would not get too close. He got aggitated because she was letting the flames get too close so my daddy started watching the wall. She was also not doing a very good job.<br /><br />He turned to me and blurted out *Camille cannot watch that wall any better than your mom can.*<br /><br />We all burst into laughter. We knew then he would be alright because he recognized who there were.<br /><br />And yes, my daddy is good as new now!Princess of Everything (and then some)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271351608613074635.post-42730624578497330232010-09-28T22:31:27.662-04:002010-09-28T22:31:27.662-04:00once my sister was leaning over the coffee table t...once my sister was leaning over the coffee table talking to me while I was sitting on the couch. All of a sudden says, "man, its hot in here", looks down, and realizes her fleece vest has caught fire from a candle on the table. She screams, rips all her clothes off, and then remembers to stop, drop, and roll. She was fine. I was in trouble for laughing and not helping.<br /><br />julie.gentry (at) gmail.commissjulieraehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00015386840351475555noreply@blogger.com