tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post4613784070211075120..comments2023-10-18T09:18:17.914-04:00Comments on Crocs and Socks: Somebody Help Me!Lucy Mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09172695235913542465noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-18005694151304754282011-01-31T20:43:12.844-05:002011-01-31T20:43:12.844-05:00I am sorry to tell you it's not a NEW mom thin...I am sorry to tell you it's not a NEW mom thing. It's just a mom thing. Last year I went to Target. Got in my car, alone, and ran to the store. And when I got there, I realized that I couldn't actually go into the store because I'd forgotten to put shoes on my feet. <br /><br />I walked from my front door, to my car, and drove, all without realizing I was barefoot. <br /><br />Welcome to it, lady.Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17525087764266187574noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-14329883197145289942011-01-31T19:50:48.089-05:002011-01-31T19:50:48.089-05:00Once your “I’m-a-new-mom-so-I-can’t-manage-to-dres...Once your “I’m-a-new-mom-so-I-can’t-manage-to-dress-myself-properly” card<br />runs out, you can start to use the "My body is distracted making liquid gold" card. Then the "My baby is up all night teething" card comes in. Then the "My child goes from normal to nutso in .5 seconds" card can be used. <br /> Rinse. Wash. Repeat once you get knocked up again. ;)Megnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-26029746997134298972011-01-31T19:04:14.544-05:002011-01-31T19:04:14.544-05:00Last Saturday, I was in the middle of spin class a...Last Saturday, I was in the middle of spin class and my teacher came over, giggling, and grabbed the tag of my shirt.<br /><br />It was on the outside of my shirt.<br /><br />Inside-out-wearer here too.Ginahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16377594606599796121noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-18769615036148622042011-01-31T13:52:20.755-05:002011-01-31T13:52:20.755-05:00Haha. I don't know if there is any help for th...Haha. I don't know if there is any help for this:)Ericahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06837179671078758427noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-30352895433923443322011-01-31T12:58:53.951-05:002011-01-31T12:58:53.951-05:00Pretend it's deliberate and you're making ...Pretend it's deliberate and you're making a fashion statement?Leahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01444155399534001538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-67223400381987302022011-01-31T12:58:17.966-05:002011-01-31T12:58:17.966-05:00That is nothing. I actually walked around Target f...That is nothing. I actually walked around Target for an hour with POOP on my shirt. I had no idea Logan had leaked out of his diaper until I got home to change him.In With the Lighthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06291171798172522112noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-39235217875699536392011-01-31T12:57:48.938-05:002011-01-31T12:57:48.938-05:00wow, you're good! :) It's a mom thing, ge...wow, you're good! :) It's a mom thing, get used to it! :)<br /><br />Thought you might like my giveaway over at my blog:<br /><br />http://joelandcindycutie.blogspot.com/2011/01/7slings-giveaway.htmlCindyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17504225638122812110noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-40276122979343198302011-01-31T12:22:06.429-05:002011-01-31T12:22:06.429-05:00Oh, my friend, I have (more than once) taught fitn...Oh, my friend, I have (more than once) taught fitness classes with my yoga pants inside out, squatting away for all the world to see with the little white crotch insert blazing!<br /><br />Never fear! You're not alone!Brittany Annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04316417410513395767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-40040788920843901882011-01-31T12:18:29.684-05:002011-01-31T12:18:29.684-05:00I don't know if this will help, but my "b...I don't know if this will help, but my "baby" is eight and his elder brother is nearly twelve... and I <i>still</i> find myself with tags in the wrong place!Amandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14775794907218052899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-63070961963232783872011-01-31T12:08:18.824-05:002011-01-31T12:08:18.824-05:00hehe Thank God I'm not the only one...seriousl...hehe Thank God I'm not the only one...seriously it happened a couple of timesabi & salvohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04479185734539424233noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8264745114955941748.post-85547915449693157472011-01-31T11:48:47.408-05:002011-01-31T11:48:47.408-05:00this post made me laugh.... again, you sound like ...this post made me laugh.... again, you sound like me. I am currently sitting in my sweater that I wear around the house and it's inside out. It switches from 'I am a new mom' to just... 'I'm a mom!!' which is a thought I used to cringe (not the thought of being mom just the thought of certain things that come along with it) at but now love!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com