My son's new career

by **Marinepits** » July 28th, 2007, 9:54 am

by **cheekymunkee** » July 28th, 2007, 1:37 pm

Poor little boy.

by **Judy** » July 28th, 2007, 10:52 pm

On July 28 2007, iluvk9 wrote:
On July 27 2007, Judy wrote:Ummmm how did he grow up to be a big strong boy on your (ahem) cooking?

Funny, Judy!!! I can tell you why he wanted to be a Firefighter: When he was little, I tried to make chicken in the oven with butter all over it. We had the FD there 3 times in one year. Once, my curtains caught on fire somehow from the chicken.

Whenever we were in the supermarket and near the poultry, he would start yelling, "No Mommy! NOT THE CHICKEN!!!"

Ah, no wonder he picked that for a career!

Tell him I'm almost ready for marriage. Oh and I can cook Hamburger Helper :greenWave:

by **iluvk9** » July 29th, 2007, 7:21 am

"Mechanical Bull Riders" are not allowed to date or marry my son. Sorry, Judy.

by **Judy** » July 30th, 2007, 10:35 pm

Oh darn.

by **blayzeingsun** » July 31st, 2007, 7:11 pm

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"Mechanical Bull Riders" are not allowed to date or marry my son. Sorry, Judy.

i thought that said "date or ride" my son..............i think i know where my mind went on that but damn!

by **girlie** » July 31st, 2007, 8:47 pm

On July 24 2007, SisMorphine wrote:
On July 24 2007, 7:06 AM, iluvk9 wrote:
On July 24 2007, SisMorphine wrote:Come on, Joyce, you KNOW you want me to be a part of your family

And you know I told you a long time ago: You are the GF that Mothers fear.

NO WAY! Mothers love me! *wishes she had the picture from 4th Grade Halloween when my mother dressed me like a who re and I carried around a sign that said "Every Parent's Nightmare"* (part of my routine was to shake my shoulders and say "Hi, I'm Paisley" who I now know is the name of the girl my dad dated before he started dating my mom, LOL!).

OMG that is some funny stuff right there!! LMAO

I think i just my daughters next halloween costume...haha just kidding. maybe.

by **girlie** » July 31st, 2007, 8:54 pm

On July 28 2007, iluvk9 wrote:
On July 27 2007, Judy wrote:Ummmm how did he grow up to be a big strong boy on your (ahem) cooking?

Funny, Judy!!! I can tell you why he wanted to be a Firefighter: When he was little, I tried to make chicken in the oven with butter all over it. We had the FD there 3 times in one year. Once, my curtains caught on fire somehow from the chicken.

Whenever we were in the supermarket and near the poultry, he would start yelling, "No Mommy! NOT THE CHICKEN!!!"

Cooking lessons for your next birthday/christmas/whatever the next holiday is!

by **Judy** » July 31st, 2007, 9:23 pm

On July 31 2007, blayzeingsun wrote:
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"Mechanical Bull Riders" are not allowed to date or marry my son. Sorry, Judy.

i thought that said "date or ride" my son..............i think i know where my mind went on that but damn!

!!!

by **SisMorphine** » July 31st, 2007, 9:31 pm

I don't ride mechanical bulls, or do drugs, or skinny dip but I can cook . . . mac'n'cheese and anything that just needs to be heated up. That boy won't know what hit him with my cooking (in a good way)!!

by **iluvk9** » August 1st, 2007, 6:37 am

On July 31 2007, SisMorphine wrote:I don't ride mechanical bulls, or do drugs, or skinny dip but I can cook . . . mac'n'cheese and anything that just needs to be heated up. That boy won't know what hit him with my cooking (in a good way)!!

Again, you are out of the running for my son, Petunia.

by **randi81** » August 1st, 2007, 12:07 pm

On July 28 2007, 9:48 AM, iluvk9 wrote:
On July 27 2007, Judy wrote:Ummmm how did he grow up to be a big strong boy on your (ahem) cooking?

Funny, Judy!!! I can tell you why he wanted to be a Firefighter: When he was little, I tried to make chicken in the oven with butter all over it. We had the FD there 3 times in one year. Once, my curtains caught on fire somehow from the chicken.

Whenever we were in the supermarket and near the poultry, he would start yelling, "No Mommy! NOT THE CHICKEN!!!"

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