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Oh! We never got Mister Rogers on DVD! And they're really too old for him now, at six (almost seven) and ten. Oh, how I miss King Friday. It was so weird when my first was born to be channel-surfing for proper TV for her and not see any of the good stuff; no Mister R, no Sesame Street, no Electric Company, no 3-2-1

Oh, it's different when he does it.

I'm not a fan of Courtney, or of Hole. I'm definitely not a fan of Limp Bizkit; I'm not sure I've ever even heard an entire song of theirs. But I think their fame is/was a bit more recent, and that they actually were bigger than Hole, comparatively, when both were at their biggest?

Ours have. The magic of DVD. :-)

What the hell is the matter with that woman? She should be ashamed of herself; what a vile thing to do. I am so sick of these parents who think that the fact that they have teenaged children means it's okay to act like teenagers themselves.

It's the weirdest thing, isn't it? Poop isn't supposed to be green! (And not such a pretty shade, either, lol.)

Oh please, please find a good therapist or someone to speak to about this. I've been there; I know how you feel. When my first was born I literally didn't sleep for weeks—beyond the hour here and there my body forced on me—because I was so terrified that if I wasn't holding her, if I wasn't watching her chest move,

I think he's very handsome, objectively; he's a good-looking guy. But he never did it for me. He just doesn't seem sexy at all.

*stunned at the very idea of commenting on the bathroom habits of another person*

The idea of a Mr. Hankey candy bar makes me think of the pool scene from Caddyshack.

That is hilarious. Your sister sounds awesome. And yeah, humor helps so much, in all kinds of situations.

He's the Gerbil King!

I made a batch of grape Kool-Aid for my older daughter once, when she was about two. She drank it all day. The next day I spent many enjoyable hours on the internet trying to find out if the fact that her poo was suddenly bright neon green was somehow related to the purple Kool-Aid (it was).

So...

Here's a working link to the Yelp page:

In the comments to the interview posted earlier, someone has copy-pasted what they say is a review on Yelp which sounds a lot like it could be from Mr. Meyer. In it he mentions that the waitress (who presumably is Liss, although again, that's not proven) told his girlfriend that she "could stand to put on a few

I was thinking of Katherine Hepburn, too. Fantastic lady.

Aaah, I see the point you're making. I think in our case it wasn't an issue, but that's because of our particular circumstance. He only got a couple of days off work so he wouldn't have been able to be there holding her anyway, but when he got home he did take her; he gave her her one bottle a day and held her and all

Dan Savage's post has disappeared. So has Victoria Liss's Facebook page.

Yep, that's what I did, too, all the time.