tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post6536223473690395767..comments2024-03-27T18:56:51.425-05:00Comments on Harry Times...All Jacked Up: Dude, you guys, cows are stinkySarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07270389106604867450noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-13598487532132131762010-05-20T13:48:41.467-05:002010-05-20T13:48:41.467-05:00Now I want to be Vegan because it's all the da...Now I want to be Vegan because it's all the dairy consumption that makes them separate moms and calves.<br /><br />Also, first picture made me think of a breastpump. That is all.Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09465194403058080094noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-57637148834220235792010-05-20T08:17:14.628-05:002010-05-20T08:17:14.628-05:00Every time we visit my in-laws, my MIL drags us to...Every time we visit my in-laws, my MIL drags us to a damn dairy farm. I gag the entire time. The summer I was pregnant, we all went to the state fair and I barfed in the livestock pen. The stench really is unbelievable, huh?<br /><br />I think ALL little boys that age are fascinated with dirt, no matter how dirty they are "allowed" to get. My son's bath water is so full of bits and pieces of crap that it looks like a marinade, so he's getting plenty dirty, yet he still attacks dirt mounds with gusto every time he sees them. Harry's concentration will get better--he's a wee one with a tiny attention span! As long as he's having fun, that's what matters, right?Jen L.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02795875173289262892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-37035780376013778552010-05-20T07:56:59.746-05:002010-05-20T07:56:59.746-05:00I have no problems with dirt, but yeah, I don'...I have no problems with dirt, but yeah, I don't think I want to be near that much stink! Luckily the in-laws got rid of all of their cows!<br /><br />Cute picks of the t-ball!AJU5's Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05039236630636069326noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-62909392792799370512010-05-20T01:24:13.432-05:002010-05-20T01:24:13.432-05:00I love this post Sarah, for oh so many reasons! Hi...I love this post Sarah, for oh so many reasons! Hilarity!ginahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11402488064192455038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-2290066959694702392010-05-19T22:24:10.367-05:002010-05-19T22:24:10.367-05:00I think you might have just made me a vegetarian! ...I think you might have just made me a vegetarian! gross gross gross! The cow shit, the separating the babies and mamas, all of it. Gross! <br /><br />I LOVE that you carted around a Chanel-soaked kleenex to be prepared for stink. love that!sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01387145957769474838noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-72385615554472912202010-05-19T13:43:22.662-05:002010-05-19T13:43:22.662-05:00oh, wow. I don't think I could do the farm tri...oh, wow. I don't think I could do the farm trip. I am throwing up in my mouth just thinking of it. You are a brave, brave soul. <br /><br />and Ethan was always fascinated by dirt...though I'm not helping your cause because I hardly allowed him outside let alone near dirt. lolCourtney Walshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05546352888412068546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-51392878776114968682010-05-19T13:15:09.519-05:002010-05-19T13:15:09.519-05:00Having grown up in farm country and spending lots ...Having grown up in farm country and spending lots of time at friends dairy farms, I had a feeling you would encounter lots of cow shit . . . I'm still not sure if I should have graphically warned you, or if it would have scared you off . . .<br /><br />When it's Jack's turn to go to the farm, send Ben.KJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05663331245651513002noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-49850161680453936612010-05-19T09:55:08.602-05:002010-05-19T09:55:08.602-05:00OMG, as gross as it is, you should maybe be glad t...OMG, as gross as it is, you should maybe be glad that you had Harry and not my Jack when he fell in the shit. Jack will seriously scream his fool head off if he even spills water on himself - falling in something like that would have demanded a cab ride home to change clothes. <br /><br />Oh and also, I recommend my method of dealing with shit splatter situations (not that I've been in one really) which would be to constantly tell myself that it's just MUD everywhere. May or may not be true, but it eases the squirming a bit.lonek8https://www.blogger.com/profile/09217503506508289374noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-72860282420609588812010-05-19T09:18:48.509-05:002010-05-19T09:18:48.509-05:00No worries, my kids are the too clean ones too! M...No worries, my kids are the too clean ones too! My daughter can point out the tiniest speck of dirt on ANYTHING and then says, 'can you get it out in the laundry?'Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14115495294504097831noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-5217327832946441522010-05-19T08:47:09.387-05:002010-05-19T08:47:09.387-05:00I'm proud of you bearing up through such an or...I'm proud of you bearing up through such an ordeal..I remember the times with the Chanel-soaked kleenex clearly..and Tball is just the beginning..you know hour Uncles played softball into their 40s...good luck with little boys..BommaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30058350.post-33869809282271931972010-05-19T08:00:38.805-05:002010-05-19T08:00:38.805-05:00Oh gross cow shit!! I can only imagine the smell....Oh gross cow shit!! I can only imagine the smell. Actually, I've been to a dairy farm so I don't have to imagine.<br /><br />Love the t-ball pics. I think you're right about the age thing. Charlie was a total wreck in soccer and I'm certain it's because of his age. Because it's a year later and now he doesn't act like a total sociopath around other children.Beccahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05156777853779141522noreply@blogger.com