tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post2287360829310479970..comments2024-02-10T01:32:22.643-06:00Comments on The Quick Gray Fox: The internet has kidnapped my son. And swapped him for someone else's son. And that might be the least of my problems.Poppy B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/01532483657395207695noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-25806492156394417272008-12-23T00:19:00.000-06:002008-12-23T00:19:00.000-06:00Sigh. We've decided to buy the boy an electric gui...Sigh. We've decided to buy the boy an electric guitar for his birthday. This will make two instruments he won't practice enough or at all. And then I there's that piano I never play.<BR/><BR/>Honestly, you'd think I'd pick flutes or something easier to fit into a small house. Who needs all these big hulking instruments hanging around getting in the way and inspiring guilt?Poppy B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01532483657395207695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-1311084635624651222008-12-22T20:30:00.000-06:002008-12-22T20:30:00.000-06:00It's pretty much just NOS who does the throwing up...It's pretty much just NOS who does the throwing up. If NTS is throwing up, ambulances are imminent. (The latter just flops in bed and mopes.)<BR/><BR/>That said, NOS verily doth kick arse at Guitar Hero and so forth AND he's taking guitar classes (all he does is play the blues, which is weird) AND drum classes.<BR/><BR/>-J.Jokehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05672407657347134623noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-579390608023062472008-12-22T13:47:00.000-06:002008-12-22T13:47:00.000-06:00There are worse families you could be turning into...There are worse families you could be turning into. ;-)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-62155468596453035412008-12-22T13:00:00.000-06:002008-12-22T13:00:00.000-06:00Next year I will try to remember to forward their ...Next year I will try to remember to forward their Christmas lists directly to you - this year, Oldest asked for parts for his dirt bike, Middle wanted a floor-tom for his drum set and Youngest asked for Rock Band 2.blackbirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05474831322702380602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-43996525702061595822008-12-22T11:01:00.000-06:002008-12-22T11:01:00.000-06:00Well, my children suffer from Magical Thinking and...Well, my children suffer from Magical Thinking and don't bother to tell me they want something until it's pretty much too late to ask for help.<BR/><BR/>My son decided to ask for a videocamera while he was talking to Santa at a children's party on Saturday. On the 20th. After I had ordered him a bunch of other things. <BR/><BR/>So he's getting an iFlip.Poppy B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01532483657395207695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-62136962385501080942008-12-22T05:38:00.000-06:002008-12-22T05:38:00.000-06:00Yes, but when the kid asks for a video camera, you...Yes, but when the kid asks for a video camera, you can email them for help like I did. Glenn asked for the same thing this year.Wendyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04080238932883576779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-32128731241321070082008-12-22T02:02:00.000-06:002008-12-22T02:02:00.000-06:00I wish some of that coolness would rub off on me. ...I wish some of that coolness would rub off on me. <BR/><BR/>If you get a puffy coat, do we get to see it?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com