tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18739705.post6048941227785893230..comments2023-07-04T08:40:23.388-04:00Comments on Stuck In Elmo's World: Stupid me...Dianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13754249936855622982noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18739705.post-9648215337457366412007-03-05T10:38:00.000-05:002007-03-05T10:38:00.000-05:00kristen- happens at home, too!dennis- wow. you're ...kristen- happens at home, too!<BR/>dennis- wow. you're mean. LOL! that's a bad thing to say to someone wanting their chocolate fix...<BR/>marsha- how very true.<BR/>iris- i'm dreading the day the boy can reach that cupboard I hide the candy in...<BR/>mamaof2- YESSSSS!<BR/>construction deal- Welcome! and super bummer!<BR/>maria- D'oh! Now I want a crunch bar...you're killing me here!!! LOLDianahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13754249936855622982noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18739705.post-11892688255896847662007-03-02T21:04:00.000-05:002007-03-02T21:04:00.000-05:00The only better than a twix is a nestle's crunch.The only better than a twix is a nestle's crunch.Mariahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05049511202014141182noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18739705.post-17053688539263589252007-03-02T18:52:00.000-05:002007-03-02T18:52:00.000-05:00The chocolate fix... crushed. Bummer. I'm worse - ...The chocolate fix... crushed. Bummer. <BR/><BR/>I'm worse - I keep forgetting my parking card-key thingy. It's hard to explain to someone, every day, that you're not there visiting for 8 hours and that you actually work there.ConstructionDeal.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17249235251675737082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18739705.post-29645199381190460782007-03-02T13:29:00.000-05:002007-03-02T13:29:00.000-05:00Okay...did you get the Tweix before it melted in y...Okay...did you get the Tweix before it melted in your purse?Mama of 2https://www.blogger.com/profile/03644346636194842700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18739705.post-43585186513943942012007-03-02T13:16:00.000-05:002007-03-02T13:16:00.000-05:00I go into mourning when my covetted chocolate is d...I go into mourning when my covetted chocolate is denied me. Usually it is because my kids find my stash.Irishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03368365789695838193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18739705.post-42500007308016915402007-03-01T21:19:00.000-05:002007-03-01T21:19:00.000-05:00Nothing sadder than a Twix denied...Nothing sadder than a Twix denied...sweatpantsmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02501471972355692992noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18739705.post-47451797266175750992007-03-01T15:27:00.000-05:002007-03-01T15:27:00.000-05:00your story touched me and made me crave chocolate ...your story touched me and made me crave chocolate too. So instead of an afternoon cuppa. I just polished of some rich hot cocoa (with marshmellows)<BR/><BR/>:)dennishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14328680068431185409noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18739705.post-41556917175506818122007-03-01T13:15:00.000-05:002007-03-01T13:15:00.000-05:00See, I would've reached in only to find that eithe...See, I would've reached in only to find that either a) Leah found the bar and ate it (and got most all over her face and the furniture or b) Tim ate it, then denied it.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13153813792289640964noreply@blogger.com