tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10449167.post113200761715369892..comments2024-01-05T09:54:15.164-05:00Comments on lots and lots of nonsense: back to the spillinghalloweenloverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05226515861332754382noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10449167.post-1132103269957078752005-11-15T20:07:00.000-05:002005-11-15T20:07:00.000-05:00Family...can't sell them on e-Bay. LOL!Family...can't sell them on e-Bay. LOL!Running2Kshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13115141360927156245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10449167.post-1132077768584290612005-11-15T13:02:00.000-05:002005-11-15T13:02:00.000-05:00What Gawdessness said!What Gawdessness said!Phantom Scribblerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03258384756183844406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10449167.post-1132069612146853902005-11-15T10:46:00.000-05:002005-11-15T10:46:00.000-05:00Spill is my middle name.Spill is my middle name.Yankee, Transferredhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06627693160131161133noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10449167.post-1132024468352246702005-11-14T22:14:00.000-05:002005-11-14T22:14:00.000-05:00I'm just impressed that you let your parents read ...I'm just impressed that you let your parents read your blog!<BR/><BR/>I have spilling troubles myself.<BR/>I have my own personal tray on my front, if you get what I mean and I always seem to splatter and splash onto there.<BR/><BR/>If you need to use the tide pen, and I hope you don't, please give us a review.Gawdessnesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00890880211424269234noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10449167.post-1132015502208407662005-11-14T19:45:00.000-05:002005-11-14T19:45:00.000-05:00I do a fair amount of spilling, too, or perhaps I ...I do a fair amount of spilling, too, or perhaps I should say food likes to land on my spacious, erm, landscape. Season Tickets to the Spilling Party? That's pretty funny. What would that look like in Spanish?Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08235049965406944684noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10449167.post-1132014616617276812005-11-14T19:30:00.000-05:002005-11-14T19:30:00.000-05:00What a cute memory...and I am right there with you...What a cute memory...and I am right there with you, sister. There's mustard on my left boob from tonight's veggie burger!Frankiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08383515610124126907noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10449167.post-1132009316937189262005-11-14T18:01:00.000-05:002005-11-14T18:01:00.000-05:00I could be your spilling sister! I should have sha...I could be your spilling sister! I should have shares in stain removal products! However careful I am, I seem to spill all food and drinks over me. It's even worse when I get tired, there's just no hope of me staying clean. But it doesn't stop there, I also manage to get ink all over my clothes too. Nearly everyone of my tops has a big blue or black blob on the sleeve where I've leaned on a pen on my desk. I'm absolutely, totally hopeless, but glad to be in such esteemed company. :)Pink Cupcakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13189535908875879313noreply@blogger.com