tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670419199327567458.post7014193574835917900..comments2024-03-17T02:29:22.504-07:00Comments on Desert Survivor: Desert Boy Updates and MoreDesert Survivorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09620590624490393921noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670419199327567458.post-30543830393550061662009-03-27T19:40:00.000-07:002009-03-27T19:40:00.000-07:00Good luck on toilet training! I wish you the best...Good luck on toilet training! I wish you the best with much less mess.<BR/><BR/>:)Peternoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670419199327567458.post-92007972800645233242009-03-27T19:27:00.000-07:002009-03-27T19:27:00.000-07:00That is one tired boy. Sounds like it is time to ...That is one tired boy. Sounds like it is time to invest in some washable markers;)<BR/><BR/>PS - I'm feelin' the pain!I Am Woodyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10103866761536902069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670419199327567458.post-15538332839586161462009-03-27T09:49:00.000-07:002009-03-27T09:49:00.000-07:00Wow, the faces he makes are hilarious, especially ...Wow, the faces he makes are hilarious, especially when trying to get the marker caps back on. And yes, he does remind me of my younger years when I could sleep anywhere (usually on the steps, under the bed, or in the tiny crack between the mattress and wall). Wish I still had that ability.flatbowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12682414608061309934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670419199327567458.post-25588572842046016842009-03-27T09:32:00.000-07:002009-03-27T09:32:00.000-07:00It is sad about your apricots. When I visited my m...It is sad about your apricots. When I visited my maternal grandparents in northern Utah a few years ago they had apricots. I picked a ton and carefully took them all the way back to Indiana with me to make jam. They are a valueable commodity!<BR/><BR/>You are smart to keep the markers hidden. We have lovely artwork all over the house because the older kids use markers and crayons. You will become very familiar with magic erasers -they are indeed magic for cleaning up after budding artists.jendoophttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01010044127553834584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670419199327567458.post-4226861273588194192009-03-27T09:22:00.000-07:002009-03-27T09:22:00.000-07:00oooh, I feel your pain over the loss of the aprico...oooh, I feel your pain over the loss of the apricots. So sad.<BR/><BR/>Desert Boy makes me laugh. He brings back memories, especially sleeping in strange positions and strange places. He isn't as bad as his Uncle Matt who would fall asleep with his cheeks full of food. I think that he was part squirrel : )ghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13625002244119626294noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670419199327567458.post-33761058650500119782009-03-27T08:57:00.000-07:002009-03-27T08:57:00.000-07:00What a pooper... literally!What a pooper... literally!Edhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02795614010842553200noreply@blogger.com