Little kids with badly chapped lips.... they looks so sore and of course the kid keeps licking them.
Does that answer your question? Is there a nerd smilie? I feel like I should have it next to my name!
Little kids with badly chapped lips.... they looks so sore and of course the kid keeps licking them.
How about dirty, boogery little kids with a rat's nest of hair and dirt smeared all over their face?! I realize not everyone can dress their kid in xpensive clothes, etc. but soap, water and a comb doesn't cost much! :ranting:
You wouldn't believe some of the things I see at work. Really is sad how some children are treated.
This one seems unfair....Emmalee used to be that kid. I owned stock in Blistex...made no difference...she looked like Bozo the clown...bright red and WAY past the edges of her real lips...and yes, she kept sucking them.
She outgrew it.
I don't think is anyone's fault...
If I have to put a warning on each post because it might offend someone or my language is innappropriate everyone can seriously go **** themselves. dayam. Everyone chill the **** out and take the **** poles outta your ****.
Not a pet peeve...but my WORST mommy moment.
I used to ALWAYS drag my babies into the gas station with me. They were about 14 months apart and I never left them in the car...would carry them in pay, put them in their seats, fill up, etc..
well, they were now like 1 1/8 and more than 2 1/2 yo...strapped into car seats and in a warm car. I locked the doors to run in and pay (they had gotten old enough to talk back and forth and I figured it was warm in there...and it was a COLD and snowy night)...I could see the car from inside.
I was in line to pay...and people were walking in and looking at something (looked like on the floor) next to the door. One man turned to someone and said "that yours?"...it was odd. I paid and rushed out the door...and there was Emmalee....18 months old. She crossed the gas station (crowded) by herself....I still shudder at the thought that no car would have seen her tiny self cross the lanes.
I took her terrified (me not Emm) and having learned a huge lesson back to the car..I opened the door and found Tabitha inside...who exclaimed "I LET THE BABY OUT!!!!" Uhhhh, yeah you did.
They have been fighting and trying to kill one another since the crib, I tell you.
OMG sporush..........is her DH out of the hospital YET?! :giggles:
I know. They crossed the street! Granted, it is a side street, but still-we live in the city!
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