tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808024557865779882.post3646773835890689695..comments2023-10-02T00:31:38.757-04:00Comments on Momma's Time Out: There Is NOT a Skeleton in My ClosetXxxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04834398241545152201noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808024557865779882.post-81520698133190653762012-12-07T03:57:03.727-05:002012-12-07T03:57:03.727-05:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.sizegeneticshttp://sizegenetics-reviewx.tumblr.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808024557865779882.post-76029439358618205292012-10-31T08:15:09.126-04:002012-10-31T08:15:09.126-04:00Sorry, "got rid of" was kind of out of c...Sorry, "got rid of" was kind of out of context. My husband, best friend and I went down to the beach and let go of his ashes there. We didn't take the kid, because Lord knows what she would have said to her teachers (not to mention that it wouldn't have been solemn or quiet). <br /><br />Very funny story about the dog, although I know at the time you felt horrible. Xxxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04834398241545152201noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808024557865779882.post-61845002758781192082012-10-31T02:38:14.584-04:002012-10-31T02:38:14.584-04:00I'm less concerned by that than the fact that ...I'm less concerned by that than the fact that you "got rid of" the ashes? :( I'm hoping to be cremated and sprinkled out in the ocean some day. I laugh and tell my sister to have one of my friends in particular do it, because she won't freak out if some of me blows back at her LOL.<br /><br />You traumatized your kid with ashes, and I traumatized my sister's dog with ashes. One of the dogs died after a very long and happy life. My sister was given her ashes in a very nice box (sadly, nicer than what we got our Dad in), along with her collar back. That evening, as I went to leave after watching TV together, I put my hand on the box and said a sad good night to the remains (I'm weird, what can I say) What I hadn't counted on was that in doing that, I hit the collar and made the tags jingle. The remaining dog bolted out of her cocoon buried somewhere under a pile of blankets on the couch like a rocket. She tore through the house looking for her "sister." I felt so bad, I almost cried! :( [#TALU]Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808024557865779882.post-38918047729926088762012-10-30T22:19:22.341-04:002012-10-30T22:19:22.341-04:00Oh noooo - hahahaha. I always worry about some of ...Oh noooo - hahahaha. I always worry about some of the crazy things my kids may tell their teacher "out of context" too. (TALU)Debbie - Wrinkled Mommyhttp://www.wrinkledmommy.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2808024557865779882.post-72800400808014323412012-10-23T14:36:49.146-04:002012-10-23T14:36:49.146-04:00LOL! I needed a laugh today! That is utterly hilar...LOL! I needed a laugh today! That is utterly hilarious.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com