tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post4453646041481166078..comments2023-09-02T10:30:43.499-04:00Comments on Momo Fali's: Let it GoMomo Falihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09735425888226178189noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-64867315145875863622009-11-09T17:02:15.274-05:002009-11-09T17:02:15.274-05:00Im sorry Im laughing so hard right now, because I ...Im sorry Im laughing so hard right now, because I would have had the same thought!! Ahahahahahahah<br /><br />Maybe you could spring for a cleaning lady once a month just to help maintain things?meleah rebeccahhttp://mommamiameaculpa.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-30071202208471185402009-11-08T14:32:21.577-05:002009-11-08T14:32:21.577-05:00Crap, that reminds me. I have to vacuum as well. ...Crap, that reminds me. I have to vacuum as well. What if I just wrapped Bea in double-sided sticky tape?KWGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08996429724505279563noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-63352957303823509962009-11-04T22:39:45.110-05:002009-11-04T22:39:45.110-05:00Why did I not know you were had a new job..because...Why did I not know you were had a new job..because I'm a pathetic blog friend! <br />But I know exactly what you mean...I've been the same. Before I would leave hair wrapped with dustballs to get to later... now when I see them, after working a 9 - 5:30 day, I HAVE TO VACUUM at that moment. What is UP with that?<br /><br />And how lovely that she can play Pachelbel. Dust notwithstanding :).Karen MEGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10834425321020756655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-16980298015752465372009-11-04T20:50:54.792-05:002009-11-04T20:50:54.792-05:00You may have been thinking about the dust on the k...You may have been thinking about the dust on the keyboard, but at least you stopped to listen.Kensihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13844002673514616740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-4811003501046535202009-11-04T14:08:06.058-05:002009-11-04T14:08:06.058-05:00Here's one for you: my mom gave us the family ...Here's one for you: my mom gave us the family piano when we bought our first house, and so it got moved to New Hampshire. The first time we had it tuned, there was this key that was stuck... Our friend Dave took the thing apart and found--my little brother's long-lost acceptance letter from a college.<br /><br />That'll teach me to clean over and inside my piano more often. Or not.AlisonHhttp://spindyeknit.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-50944771455392850792009-11-04T00:16:15.744-05:002009-11-04T00:16:15.744-05:00easily one of my very favorite posts of yours. th...easily one of my very favorite posts of yours. thank you for sharing.Corey~living and lovinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05719661119360487023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-28576636702688566142009-11-03T19:04:53.259-05:002009-11-03T19:04:53.259-05:00Then I'm assuming her Pachelbel Canon wasn'...Then I'm assuming her Pachelbel Canon wasn't all that great?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-57234797248858600862009-11-03T15:59:10.011-05:002009-11-03T15:59:10.011-05:00Ahahahaha! Oh that is SO me!
You slay me.Ahahahaha! Oh that is SO me!<br /><br />You slay me.Maureenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01797167028822330935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-83277113548877483972009-11-03T10:13:48.997-05:002009-11-03T10:13:48.997-05:00For a minute there I thought you had been to my ho...For a minute there I thought you had been to my house.Edhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14310994156273091597noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-24985793595677014282009-11-03T06:29:26.000-05:002009-11-03T06:29:26.000-05:00I too am caught up in a bad case of the mommies, r...I too am caught up in a bad case of the mommies, right now.WeaselMommahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01695797746467444304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-22893476801816792762009-11-03T05:33:21.785-05:002009-11-03T05:33:21.785-05:00I'm hearing ya!I'm hearing ya!Thea https://www.blogger.com/profile/11598198538476571667noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-58539875783984038322009-11-03T02:19:26.859-05:002009-11-03T02:19:26.859-05:00Totally didn't see that coming . . . and that&...Totally didn't see that coming . . . and that's why I loved this post.Laskihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12001998549713092381noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-61418863977070371632009-11-03T02:16:19.436-05:002009-11-03T02:16:19.436-05:00I am the same way. I am trying to let go. Its hard...I am the same way. I am trying to let go. Its hard. I am about to have surgery and be out of commission for six weeks and I have a lot of anxiety about what might happen to my house since I will not be able to stay on top of it.<br /><br />I have to get some perspective.Kimberly Wrighthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00011334298854922476noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-39430615165712222902009-11-03T01:12:23.997-05:002009-11-03T01:12:23.997-05:00Oh, I think we all do this. In my heart of hearts ...Oh, I think we all do this. In my heart of hearts I am an anal retentive neatnik. But two kids and two cats make that just impossible. The kids keep bringing home stuff (like cats and gum wrappers and school work and bits of string . . .).<br /><br />My very wise sister-in-law once said something about there not being any point in struggling to be someone we are not. We are families, and families are messy.The Expatressehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00127602680470789727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-809360819047401932009-11-02T21:12:41.733-05:002009-11-02T21:12:41.733-05:00Would you want to come clean my house and employ t...Would you want to come clean my house and employ these feelings of guilt for good? I am a natural born slob, I promise there is plenty of dust to make your house seem as clean as a hospital!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-90966751148858729412009-11-02T16:52:42.166-05:002009-11-02T16:52:42.166-05:00When she's all grown up she won't remember...When she's all grown up she won't remember the dust or the socks or the dishes, she'll remember that her mommy sat down to listen to her play the piano. ::hugs:: Hang in there MomoJainahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05666481569069955190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-60523796767116988892009-11-02T16:50:13.043-05:002009-11-02T16:50:13.043-05:00You've read Flowers for Algernon, right? The n...You've read Flowers for Algernon, right? The neat and clean room corresponded with Charlie's low level of intelligence. The smarter he got the messier his room got. When he got dumb again the room was back to being neat as a pin. <br /><br />You must look at your home the same way: it's the abode of freaking Einstein geniuses!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-29047532550013067102009-11-02T16:31:26.741-05:002009-11-02T16:31:26.741-05:00That was funny.
I'm impressed you actually ...That was funny. <br /><br />I'm impressed you actually stopped and listened to your daughter - I know a mum who wouldn't have.Mum-mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10964065407491663047noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-23823595917336520702009-11-02T14:08:57.498-05:002009-11-02T14:08:57.498-05:00I have the same problem. And am now considering av...I have the same problem. And am now considering avoiding music lessons in the future, to combat the potential issues.Zoeyjanehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03950221418031765810noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-37452835673610550982009-11-02T12:34:48.207-05:002009-11-02T12:34:48.207-05:00I am struggling mightily with this. I crave more ...I am struggling mightily with this. I crave more order, but am constantly surrounded by chaos I cannot control because I am working so much. <br /><br />But last night, I said pshaw to the laundry and played beachball "volleyball" with my son in the insanely warm November evening here in California. It was AWESOME...but the laundry nagged at me the entire time. <br /><br />Then, later, when it was time to finally DRY the school uniforms...the power went out. Was still out when I went to sleep. Had to pray the power would be back on this morning and get up at 5:20 to get the clothes going. It was...TG.<br /><br />It's always somethin'.And I'll Raise You 5https://www.blogger.com/profile/04807118403081664721noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-31801030511052871192009-11-02T12:27:58.185-05:002009-11-02T12:27:58.185-05:00Me too. Wish there was a fix!Me too. Wish there was a fix!Miss Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15430066224876012848noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-15214011306328067942009-11-02T11:54:28.439-05:002009-11-02T11:54:28.439-05:00I'm the kind of mom who lets it all go in the ...I'm the kind of mom who lets it all go in the interest of the Important Things.<br /><br />I just can't take it any more. Tonight, the girls get TV after dinner, and I'm cleaning like a madwoman.Sadiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04042551936789254047noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-3655321845277111062009-11-02T11:21:09.482-05:002009-11-02T11:21:09.482-05:00Oh conrare mon frere.... Have you not the same liq...Oh conrare mon frere.... Have you not the same liquid assets as the rest of us? I am swimming in an abundance of liquid assets in the form of vomit, urin, drool, spilled juice, and boose. Don't deny it sister.<br /><br />"I really need to stop worrying about whether the floors need swept or if the blinds are dirty." A wise woman once said.<br /><br />(I'm gonna show that to my wife the next time she gets off work and starts yelling at us for leaving the house a wreck. Thanks.Surfer Jayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04955689284690083031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-22053897993038180612009-11-02T10:28:51.715-05:002009-11-02T10:28:51.715-05:00It never all gets done, so no point stressing over...It never all gets done, so no point stressing over it. I told my husband I want a maid for my birthday, just so the house would be all clean, all at the same time, for at least one single day this year.Aunt Juiceboxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09312942310632639442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335466019866048137.post-54882274602745324562009-11-02T09:58:47.159-05:002009-11-02T09:58:47.159-05:00Ugh can completely relate. Why do we all feel the ...Ugh can completely relate. Why do we all feel the need to be perfectionists?!As Cape Cod Turnshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16047430228350114744noreply@blogger.com