tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33632410.post7052449972115987600..comments2023-05-28T06:00:30.775-07:00Comments on The Battered Ham: Bucket-Trainedbatteredhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11956354263065337435noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33632410.post-42847654282496971252008-05-26T12:58:00.000-07:002008-05-26T12:58:00.000-07:00It's funny, to the non-parental, casual reader, th...It's funny, to the non-parental, casual reader, this post is ho-hum, la-dee-da, I-don't-get-what-the-big-deal-is kind of stuff. But to those of us in the parenting trenches, who are painfully aware of the effects of reverse peristalsis in the wee hours of the morning, this is a major triumph to be celebrated. <BR/><BR/>Hang in there, my friend. There's light at the end of that-thar tunnel.batteredhamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11956354263065337435noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33632410.post-61232711969341280572008-05-26T12:35:00.000-07:002008-05-26T12:35:00.000-07:00This is why I read your blog, man. I'm a few year...This is why I read your blog, man. I'm a few years behind you (oldest daughter is about to be 6), but I'm going through - or expect to be going through - all the same stuff. And you express it far better than I :) We've been fairly lucky on this front so far, but the few times we've had to deal with it (1 concussion and a few stomach flues) guess who's been cleaning up...?<BR/><BR/>It gives me hope to see they do eventually acknowledge and remember the bowl!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com