tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410320678359528460.post9131988080844346298..comments2023-10-19T03:54:28.557-07:00Comments on Banter, Buffoonery & Bloggy Blather: It's ALIIIIIIVE!Melindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11738664615930618450noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410320678359528460.post-60363016012083656042009-02-26T09:14:00.000-08:002009-02-26T09:14:00.000-08:00Argh! You poor, poor darling girl. Notice how I NE...Argh! You poor, poor darling girl. Notice how I NEVER mention my IL's on my blog? Yeah, it's because they hate me, and even if I write nice stuff they find a way to get offended. The one good thing about living in Utah is that we can go home at the end of the day and not see them for two weeks.annie valentinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09259818466629913925noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410320678359528460.post-55517233377615225142009-02-24T20:19:00.000-08:002009-02-24T20:19:00.000-08:00Good luck with that. That doesn't happen around h...Good luck with that. That doesn't happen around here all that often because our house isn't big enough that my MIL and FIL get their own room, therefore they refuse to stay at our house. I hope you don't go crazy. (that and my MIL thinks I hate her. You should try that. It seems to work for me.) ;)Rachel Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14426183215612921121noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410320678359528460.post-43106345491567596092009-02-24T19:49:00.000-08:002009-02-24T19:49:00.000-08:00Mel sweetie...I luv ya!!!I feel your pain, I'm not...Mel sweetie...I luv ya!!!<BR/>I feel your pain, I'm not my in-laws favorite either...funky bag freakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17053447681849426203noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410320678359528460.post-48529126781789767222009-02-24T17:22:00.000-08:002009-02-24T17:22:00.000-08:00You can survive! Be strong.You can survive! Be strong.Malloryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04991788960863652000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410320678359528460.post-42505920924017740212009-02-24T14:48:00.000-08:002009-02-24T14:48:00.000-08:00Oh man, you guys don't want me to fill you in. It'...Oh man, you guys don't want me to fill you in. It's BAD. Besides I think a little whining/complaining is good (VERY GOOD), but sometimes "venting" is just another way to flame the fire. And I don't need this fire any bigger.<BR/>I don't know how they couldn't like me Wendy, I'm so gosh darn lovable. :SMelindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11738664615930618450noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410320678359528460.post-41259987743765271552009-02-24T14:33:00.000-08:002009-02-24T14:33:00.000-08:00Oh man, sounds like you need a bloggy hug. Compan...Oh man, sounds like you need a bloggy hug. Company for that long is indeed stressful. I remember my brother came and stayed with me from Canada for 2 weeks last summer --I was fine, but it drove my hubby crazy. Guess it depends on which side of the family eh. AND HOW COULD THEY NOT POSSIBLY LIKE YOU.wendyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13619293936418976914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410320678359528460.post-57273720568320298092009-02-24T14:29:00.000-08:002009-02-24T14:29:00.000-08:00I hope you can break away from the craziness and f...I hope you can break away from the craziness and fill us in!Kristina P.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16144488639100871226noreply@blogger.com