tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334730019032225667.post8822463952517422137..comments2023-06-13T10:52:38.626-04:00Comments on Beta Mom's Blog: An Open Letter to Our Bath Toys....beta momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13880037008177679189noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334730019032225667.post-62624310266467542482007-08-01T07:54:00.000-04:002007-08-01T07:54:00.000-04:00There is a light at the end of the tunnel! They wi...There is a light at the end of the tunnel! They will go off to college and forget they ever had bath toys and you can send the toys off to the "farm" to live a happy life. Then you have to wonder how they can take a shower for 45 minutes without anything in there to play with. Oh wait......la, la, la, la....I don't want to know! xoxo Aunt LizLiz Ulvilahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09281133188210010860noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334730019032225667.post-11506538788868973812007-07-31T09:48:00.000-04:002007-07-31T09:48:00.000-04:00Honestly, I commend you on knowing when to quit. M...Honestly, I commend you on knowing when to quit. <BR/><BR/>Myself, I'm still embroiled in a back-to-the-wall struggle with the mosquitos who occasionally enter my home and remove my blood. <BR/><BR/>But it's cool -- I think they are in the last throes of the insectancy.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334730019032225667.post-49605768812612453642007-07-30T15:59:00.000-04:002007-07-30T15:59:00.000-04:00Mom - You said all my old bath toys went to live o...Mom - <BR/><BR/>You said all my old bath toys went to live on a farm full of dirty kids who would love them and take good care of them.<BR/><BR/>Where, oh where, will this deception end?<BR/><BR/>Love,<BR/>The child you prayed forbeta momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13880037008177679189noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334730019032225667.post-35699751880659368512007-07-30T15:21:00.000-04:002007-07-30T15:21:00.000-04:00You can bleach 'em, but you can't stop 'em. I alw...You can bleach 'em, but you can't stop 'em. I always thought that Santa came to our house a couple of times a month and left all the 1 legged, headless, bodyless dolls in our tub. After a bath I'd pick them up and water would pour out an ear, arm hole or my particular favorite...the eyes. <BR/>So all I can say to you, sweetie pie,is that it must be genetic. But fear not, you turned out more than o.k.! Be patient and just wait. They almost never take them with them to college and you can just throw them out then. It won't be noticed. (Don't ask me how I know that!)<BR/>Love, Mom.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334730019032225667.post-19725036659720772632007-07-30T14:09:00.000-04:002007-07-30T14:09:00.000-04:00Oh my god, are you writing about my tub? Add a few...Oh my god, are you writing about my tub? Add a few mildewy washcloths and we're in business.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334730019032225667.post-23146209902669442612007-07-30T07:36:00.000-04:002007-07-30T07:36:00.000-04:00Holy cow, laughing so hard right now. So funny.Holy cow, laughing so hard right now. So funny.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com