tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post3268934514270141382..comments2023-12-28T09:32:32.680-06:00Comments on Good Day, Regular People: But, We Would've Been So Good Together!Alexandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-78692004422895719282010-03-22T12:36:39.953-05:002010-03-22T12:36:39.953-05:00Empress, you. crack. me. up. I love your comments ...Empress, you. crack. me. up. I love your comments on my blog! Seriously, I look forward to them so much. Thanks for the kudos, but you can have a girl crush on me anytime, 'cause I have one on you!dusty earth motherhttp://www.dustyearthmother.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-52494628272587341772010-03-22T10:21:05.155-05:002010-03-22T10:21:05.155-05:00Ugh. So awkward. Obviously she wasn't worth it...Ugh. So awkward. Obviously she wasn't worth it, but still...<br /><br />I relate.Ann Imighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01383249597505013239noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-18440094983664380532010-03-22T07:43:44.643-05:002010-03-22T07:43:44.643-05:00Thanks for the visit, Momsicle! I'm enjoying ...Thanks for the visit, Momsicle! I'm enjoying reading about your and your new little pumpkin. These are wonderful days for you, indeed. xoxoxoAlexandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-22812706782484974032010-03-20T23:25:33.690-05:002010-03-20T23:25:33.690-05:00Awwww, that is never a good feeling. I for one am...Awwww, that is never a good feeling. I for one am a bit of a friend collector, yet I am slightly commitment phobic about play-dates. I love to connect with lots of moms and collect emails and numbers all the time. I am a bit of a flake though and tend to jam out of commitments sometimes... NOT because I don't love my mommy friends - I truly love them all. It is just that organization and time management are two of my major malfunctions as a human being. Perhaps she didn't want to flake out on you if she knew she was really busy already. I have done that and never meant any hurt feelings by it. <br />Too bad you couldn't have traded emails to maybe hook up for a future date. Oh well, this officially leaves one vacant friend spot on your list and the next one is sure to be MUCH better :)MOMSICLE VIBEhttp://mehubsandchubs.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-4739284635441227402010-03-20T09:38:08.659-05:002010-03-20T09:38:08.659-05:00Sweet OMwCW: you are awesome. Have a great day, ...Sweet OMwCW: you are awesome. Have a great day, and always, thanks for your visit. xoxoxo Heart you right back.Alexandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-55465237051522823052010-03-20T08:43:41.283-05:002010-03-20T08:43:41.283-05:00Awwwww. This post made me so sad. I'm sorry sh...Awwwww. This post made me so sad. I'm sorry she dissed you like that but you just never know what people are going through really. Could be she had other problems that weren't evident in your first meeting. I have to say, being the friend whore I am, there has been more than one occasion where I've tried to pick up on another mommy who didn't bite. And it made me feel terrible too!! <br /><br />Also, you are absolutely the sweetest ever to write this post in response to my Pick Up Lines for Playdates. You know how much I heart you right? You can pick me up at the park ANYTIME!!<br /><br />XOXOXOX<br /><br />NaomiOrganic Motherhood with Cool Whiphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09305464822153790948noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-69265561809991594952010-03-19T14:59:52.737-05:002010-03-19T14:59:52.737-05:00Robin: ha! you think like me...but I don't dar...Robin: ha! you think like me...but I don't dare say it, right (small town..):) have a great weekend!Alexandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-45162413489602063612010-03-19T13:08:34.533-05:002010-03-19T13:08:34.533-05:00Or it could be that the truth about her is so awfu...Or it could be that the truth about her is so awful and hideous that she cant bear to reveal her true self to you or anyone else..and a planned play-date would blow her cover or unveil the gruesome details of her real life..yes, that is the answer I tell ya.. !!Robinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09026109701609348319noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-22552075713822005042010-03-19T12:00:17.865-05:002010-03-19T12:00:17.865-05:00Thank you, sweet Anon!!! hearts you, big time.xoxo...Thank you, sweet Anon!!! hearts you, big time.xoxoxooxAlexandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-195301090200581432010-03-19T10:37:41.129-05:002010-03-19T10:37:41.129-05:00It happends every day to me at my son's privat...It happends every day to me at my son's private school. I still can't figure out who they let in to their cliques. Oh well, as I always tell my son, "You can always find at least one person who will play with you and that's all you need." I'll play with you Empress!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-39631137944525681272010-03-18T22:49:32.486-05:002010-03-18T22:49:32.486-05:00Thanks, DEM: this happened when we first moved to ...Thanks, DEM: this happened when we first moved to our small town. I've been blessed to have made all my friends now, at church. But, you do want to ask, "WTH just happened?" Thanks for your visit!...xoxoxoAlexandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-25517061859033895052010-03-18T21:56:00.235-05:002010-03-18T21:56:00.235-05:00I'm feeling for you, my friend. I got dissed b...I'm feeling for you, my friend. I got dissed by a group of young blond mommies with adorable blond children one day in the park. It felt like high school and I had to sit in the cafeteria by myself. Never changes, does it?dusty earth motherhttp://www.dustyearthmother.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.com