tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254663044324501785.post6957500396101802628..comments2008-07-09T13:25:16.200-07:00BloggingQueenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09576920158863874498noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254663044324501785.post-29161578798710318902008-07-09T09:28:00.000-07:002008-07-09T09:28:00.000-07:002008-07-09T09:28:00.000-07:00Newbie?Laurelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12219009870087789422noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254663044324501785.post-35478790119266881722008-07-08T17:18:00.000-07:002008-07-08T17:18:00.000-07:002008-07-08T17:18:00.000-07:00Rice, it was a teeny, tiny blurb at the end of her "I made her wait two weeks" post.Blaizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02420580349898618072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254663044324501785.post-42440664599453126172008-07-07T20:56:00.000-07:002008-07-07T20:56:00.000-07:002008-07-07T20:56:00.000-07:00"The Boy's Brother." Ohhh, that brings back memories of when I was My Brother's Sister. No one could forget the charmer with the big smile who couldn't sit still. So I just referred to him and everyone said, "Oh, yeah." We fixed that by going to different schools for all but one semester after that.<BR/><BR/>Ricë... well, of course you can't find the post that says I'm pregnant! I'd never refer to it in such a clear-cut way -- that would make *sense.* I said I was "preggers." See? But hey, the "Dude" suggestion has some merit...BloggingQueenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09576920158863874498noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254663044324501785.post-29553769451717376202008-07-07T17:28:00.000-07:002008-07-07T17:28:00.000-07:002008-07-07T17:28:00.000-07:00OK, where in the HELL is the post that says you're pregnant? cause i've been going through them over and over, and i can't find it. damn.<BR/><BR/>i vote for calling him "Number 2." (so apt during those early years) or--and i really like this one: "Dude." you can take him to LA and he'll think everyone already knows him. . . .Ricëhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16475783120112333398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254663044324501785.post-25348988521253989592008-07-05T22:40:00.000-07:002008-07-05T22:40:00.000-07:002008-07-05T22:40:00.000-07:00The Boy's BrotherLaurelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12219009870087789422noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254663044324501785.post-88903400582412221042008-07-03T16:34:00.000-07:002008-07-03T16:34:00.000-07:002008-07-03T16:34:00.000-07:00I've suggested the following to The Wife...<BR/><BR/>Boo Boo Nuevo<BR/>The New Cuteness<BR/>PabloEvil Greghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03693995530672684253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254663044324501785.post-11091238106308750032008-07-03T12:17:00.000-07:002008-07-03T12:17:00.000-07:002008-07-03T12:17:00.000-07:00I've been wondering the same thing! How about The Younger Boy? That's just a statement of fact, so it shouldn't cause him any trauma.Blaizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02420580349898618072noreply@blogger.com