tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post7007930473964599330..comments2007-07-19T18:38:59.031-05:00Blog Antagonisthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09378330862349859998noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-31007819881664008202007-07-19T18:38:59.031-05:002007-07-19T18:38:59.031-05:00

Thanks for updating the height thing. I was feeling dinky.<BR/><BR/>I finally posted my Me x 8 post <A HREF="http://doodaddy.net/2007/07/19/eight-things-about-me-ok-you-asked-for-it/" REL="nofollow">here</A>...

Doodaddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04554071126172317866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-31853073197935612102007-07-06T21:59:18.574-05:002007-07-06T21:59:18.574-05:00

It drives me crazy that you were SCOLDED for reading a tough book! Wha?!?!? Anyway. . .love Opi Dutch Tulips on my toes. Your wedding story sounds unbelievable! My husband is 5'10" too, and, yes, that isn't exactly statuesque! (I'm 5'9" though).

Fairly Odd Motherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11974404093257620566noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-51434821041201545712007-07-06T00:53:14.190-05:002007-07-06T00:53:14.190-05:00

geez I had no idea I was tagged! I promise to attend to my duty tomorrow before the parents decend upon me k?

ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10457961914865221843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-74883100607273078252007-07-05T19:10:37.828-05:002007-07-05T19:10:37.828-05:00

Au contrare; you are quite interesting. And so is your family.

mamatuliphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02692442843330582571noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-6554239915847731532007-07-05T09:59:37.229-05:002007-07-05T09:59:37.229-05:00

I think I am going to dip into the pizza section of the pyramid this afternoon. That wedding would have made me just quit and tell everyone to come back in a week. I guess that wouldn't really work though. Good job for making it through.

Nataliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11490919763408427647noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-41989953987723191872007-07-04T13:43:11.854-05:002007-07-04T13:43:11.854-05:00

So *not* with you on the Warm Vanilla Sugar. I got a gift set of the stuff when I was in my first trimester with Cman. One whiff of that stuff sparks a tremendous gag reflex.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for the tag. I'll write mine after the fireworks tonight.

Kirdyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06220655279230819666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-14950916147179621032007-07-04T09:29:01.521-05:002007-07-04T09:29:01.521-05:00

i love wedding stories. and as a child, your brain, sounds so fascinating. and Herta...oy. i'd have wanted to have a long, long talk with her.

jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07056576921114387218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-45742897626694601142007-07-04T04:15:07.650-05:002007-07-04T04:15:07.650-05:00

and to think you started out saying you were NOT interesting.. loved all the little tidbits.

the mad mommahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14535453643548976883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-71342716563171919112007-07-04T00:31:06.875-05:002007-07-04T00:31:06.875-05:00

Pop Tarts are at the top of the food pyramid, I'm sure. If they are not, please don't tell Big A.<BR/><BR/>Vanilla is what the clouds in heaven smell like.<BR/><BR/>Loreal Lash Architect mascara. Oh my. Kicked my Lancome Defencils out of the top spot. Kicked it hard.

Jennhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01611709391769911868noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-89927781587398406772007-07-03T20:13:13.658-05:002007-07-03T20:13:13.658-05:00

Damn, that wedding story had me feeling all kinds of bad for you. I think I would have had an aneurysm. <BR/><BR/>And I am totally with you on the Vanilla thing. The Comptoir line of perfumes is a bit pricey, but I got some on my birthday from the husband. Vanilla apricot is awesome, as is vanilla citrus. They have a chocolate, orange vanilla one and a vanilla caramel one that I am dying to

Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17350861069153040567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-32568613481015255402007-07-03T17:17:05.216-05:002007-07-03T17:17:05.216-05:00

here is a topper to your wedding story (and fortunately, it is not MY wedding story, but it is true) As the bride came down the aisle, her father stepped on her dress, causing her strapless gown to go down to her waist, completely exposing her to the entire assembly. Her mother literally leapt over pews to pummel her father (they were divorced) She did, eventually, after much, much convincing,

painted maypolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06446625015003854710noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-41734796733484707662007-07-03T17:13:21.802-05:002007-07-03T17:13:21.802-05:00

Have a great time!<BR/><BR/>An orange Publix wedding cake...good thing you have a great sense of humor.

Christinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13843141103424224033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-70622967572388140132007-07-03T16:49:55.254-05:002007-07-03T16:49:55.254-05:00

5'10" is small? Oh, dear.

Doodaddyhttp://www.doodaddy.netnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-85520422055129434612007-07-03T15:46:30.748-05:002007-07-03T15:46:30.748-05:00

Yikes (about the wedding)!! I hope you have a great time. I could identify with a few of those - so sorry for you. :)

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