tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889771075722084558.post2335408487619075425..comments2023-04-30T04:25:47.079-05:00Comments on Loripalooza: StandoffOld Loripalooza Sitehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040787957695593551noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889771075722084558.post-23408837485412286372010-04-05T21:57:34.973-05:002010-04-05T21:57:34.973-05:00I remember watching my son go from eating good foo...I remember watching my son go from eating good food, like vegetables, at that age to wanting McD and similar fare as peer pressure came into the equation starting around kindergarten. Now it's energy drinks. But as good as his life is going, I'm not complaining about that 5% that ain't so "perfect". I taught him how to cook good food inexpensively if the money gets low out on his own.<br />Thanks for a post that brought back some fond memories!Dashhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17221887724707959080noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889771075722084558.post-3355279310718329572010-04-01T12:41:07.629-05:002010-04-01T12:41:07.629-05:00Oh My Lloyd, I feel your pain. The Boy is the GRUM...Oh My Lloyd, I feel your pain. The Boy is the GRUMPIEST waker-upper ever. And the eye contact thing, hysterical. I'd forgotten about that, luckily we've outgrown it. Yeah and *luckily* it's been replaced by a constant stream of whining-flailing about-barking orders for the first hour that he is awake.<br />The adolescent years should be truly magical.<br />MinivanMama, www.wethreemoms.comMinivanMamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01157024333309223117noreply@blogger.com