tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086173066997844708.post8799689030326777841..comments2009-12-27T21:16:50.512-07:00Harmonyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14260111850169885961noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086173066997844708.post-66126313119942566572009-12-27T21:16:50.512-07:002009-12-27T21:16:50.512-07:00I can SO relate, especially those great sound effects. Thanks for the laugh (I laughed til tears rolled down). You&#39;re the best!Christinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08342321331526819013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086173066997844708.post-51368606472431607412009-11-26T21:27:47.357-07:002009-11-26T21:27:47.357-07:00Your post made me laugh out loud...thanks! I can totally relate! Isn&#39;t it amazing how someone so small can change things so much!Nate and Tamihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04172086395645265195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086173066997844708.post-10021426426342707902009-11-20T09:11:08.164-07:002009-11-20T09:11:08.164-07:00harms! love the sound effects! and i&#39;m so glad that you&#39;re having this er, enlightening adventure!!! my suggestion: start keeping a book of these frustrating days that turn into the best, funniest memories a few years later! kisses to megan!holley familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14465649540470379839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086173066997844708.post-57083775214787308342009-11-19T23:08:04.320-07:002009-11-19T23:08:04.320-07:00I am just waiting to post my little adventure / fiasco story like that too!Dusty and Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17581924964500852686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086173066997844708.post-26697522837967216322009-11-19T15:14:03.143-07:002009-11-19T15:14:03.143-07:00I have totally been there, wondering how on earth baby and toddler and packages would all make it into the post office in one trip. And no, you are not the only one who brings the stroller into the post office. I remember once when I had just Nathan he didn&#39;t want to get in the stroller but I couldn&#39;t hold his hand and my package so I used the stroller for my package and Nathan walked. Then there was the time I was childless and had too many packages to send so I again used the stroller which luckily was in the car to wheel in my packages, no baby in sight.Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07857927447311892254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086173066997844708.post-42540109643890416252009-11-19T06:52:36.951-07:002009-11-19T06:52:36.951-07:00dang, girl! i hate going to the post office. i make jimmy drive me there and then he sits in the car with jae. there&#39;s no way i would battle that myself. what a champ you are!mikensi.jimmyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15215558940736253118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086173066997844708.post-43660031807560509822009-11-18T23:21:19.955-07:002009-11-18T23:21:19.955-07:00ummmm, i know someone who lives really close to the post office. you can always drop her off there. or if you don&#39;t have the money, she probably could have let you borrow some.<br /><br />or maybe you did, and i wasn&#39;t home. <br /><br />blast.heidizinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02136522787227073389noreply@blogger.com