tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7299668585899307078.post3950266191477449456..comments2023-04-14T01:04:46.517-07:00Comments on Read My Yadda'ing Lips: GreenSo Not Wishy Washyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06296994148042933571noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7299668585899307078.post-80709556278896562472009-09-16T23:14:27.896-07:002009-09-16T23:14:27.896-07:00LOL My aunt when she was young hated eggs. She lo...LOL My aunt when she was young hated eggs. She loved school though. My grandmother would make her eggs for breakfast every morning and tell her "You can't go to school till you finish your eggs." <br /><br />So Donna would put the eggs in her mouth, under the tongue, stuffed in the cheeks and off to school she'd go.<br /><br />My mom caught her at school at LUNCH TIME spitting the eggs out so that she could eat her lunch. Silly girl held them in her mouth for HOURS because she didn't like them...Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08181705270877055757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7299668585899307078.post-63958555857826477422009-09-05T16:32:26.060-07:002009-09-05T16:32:26.060-07:00i hated peas when i was little, and they were the ...i hated peas when i was little, and they were the source of many dinner time battles - you know, the old "you can't leave the table until you clean your plate." so i'd still be at the table well over an hour after after everyone else was finished, with a bunch of ice-cold canned peas on my plate. blech.<br /><br />no wonder i'm chubby.<br /><br />anyway. all was well once i learned how to swallow pills, because that's how i consumed peas from then on out...!!terryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02758974079951716931noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7299668585899307078.post-62899563927624053462009-09-03T18:09:50.854-07:002009-09-03T18:09:50.854-07:00Sigh
What a waste of my favorite veggie. I absol...Sigh<br /><br />What a waste of my favorite veggie. I absolutely adore peas (except the canned ones, but those aren't really peas... heck they aren't even really food of any kind.)Zephyrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09194686635071552460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7299668585899307078.post-21583776139202616672009-09-01T18:24:17.560-07:002009-09-01T18:24:17.560-07:00that's my boy..when I was a kid girls wore soc...that's my boy..when I was a kid girls wore socks with their sandals and when we'd have peas I would slip them off my plate and stuff them into my socks when no one was looking and then excuse myself to go to the bathroom and toss them out the window off the roof....not knowing they would roll off the roof and land right on the front steps to the porch.sigh* got busted...no kid likes peas..expecially canned peas..frozen ones aren't so bad, but they'll go down better with a roue..like a gravy...yellowdoggrannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14906624317290990109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7299668585899307078.post-58227687933552334132009-09-01T16:01:22.706-07:002009-09-01T16:01:22.706-07:00LOL! All I can do is laugh!LOL! All I can do is laugh!Big Pissyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11024226667518288383noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7299668585899307078.post-83567743566626506112009-09-01T15:42:09.370-07:002009-09-01T15:42:09.370-07:00Where is the 'jaw on the ground' icon when...Where is the 'jaw on the ground' icon when I need it? That little stinker!amberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12029076436322883513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7299668585899307078.post-67829400605344829182009-09-01T11:42:54.915-07:002009-09-01T11:42:54.915-07:00OH MY GOD I LOVE THAT BOY..hey at least he did not...OH MY GOD I LOVE THAT BOY..hey at least he did not do that at dinner on his plate..Honib1https://www.blogger.com/profile/15646622694939641707noreply@blogger.com