tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703107.post116239230086219557..comments2024-03-27T14:02:33.261-05:00Comments on Churp, Churp: It's called Polite Parent ArmCrickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13622985406269216862noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703107.post-1162406237239037692006-11-01T13:37:00.000-05:002006-11-01T13:37:00.000-05:00**Snort** we didn't make that big a haul this yea...**Snort** we didn't make that big a haul this year, but then again how can I complain?<BR/>It's only been 5 yrs since I've been able to take MY little ninja trick-or-treating! (not that I'm bitter, oh no) Halloween just kept on a-fallin' on the wrong damn nights that's all...<BR/>Zach's also recovering from some sort of mystery fever, going to the pediatrician this PM to avoid flak from ex, but that's a rant for another day ain't it???<BR/>Enjoyed your post Cricket,<BR/>luv ValValhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03152215204773184788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703107.post-1162395304120156652006-11-01T10:35:00.000-05:002006-11-01T10:35:00.000-05:00It took my son almost 4 houses before he would eve...It took my son almost 4 houses before he would even say TNT, and I had to ring the doorbell on every house because of his shyness.<BR/><BR/>And yes, the Polite Parent Wave. Not much difference between that and a pageant wave, now is there?DDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17864339996118337420noreply@blogger.com