@ghanima: I don't recall an actual bowl so I would have to say they were free-style bowl cuts; they were pretty much the only haircut my mother could do with any success.

I have sent some in and let me just say, ladies you will have to raise your game because when it comes to awkward child fashion and bowl cuts, my family is the champion.

I like the one with MarPle Jane or something printed on it. She looks like Anny of Crazy Gables.

@hatepaperdoll: It's Calder like the NHL ROY award and the AHL championship cup. So now, if I ever have a girl, I totally want to name her Lady Byng after the good sportsmanship award.

@blondegrlz: Hahahaha, close but not Stanley. And yes, it did have to do with the fact that my hubs is Canadian and therefore loves the hockey.

@blondegrlz: Good buess but wrong sport ;)

I gave my son an oddish name. It isn't ridiculously weird sounding but it is strange enough that certain people ask me if I named my kid after a trophy.

My husband's reward for cleaning is not getting the Swiffer shoved up his ass. I don't hand out BJs for cleaning up the goddamn peanut shells he got all over the couch in the first place. He should be happy that I haven't tried to kill him yet.

Am I the only one who caught Dominique saying she had to be both Mother & Father to her child? I nearly peed myself when I heard that.

@Skinny Bone Jones:Seriously, I just want to brush his hair for hours and hours. So shiny!

I want to see Christian and Danny Noriega from American Idol dance-fight it out ala Sharks & Jets.

@cuteasabutton: I'll bring the wine.

@cuteasabutton: But does Point Break have Rob Lowe's naked little butt? No it does not. Youngblood FTW.

The combination of Swayze and Keanu news makes me really, really want to watch Youngblood now.

Cookie time brings back some of the worst Girl Scout memories for me. Being forced to knock on every door in my neighborhood in the chilly, disgusting Massachusetts winter. Having to corral my cookie sales with my two sisters' so one of us could win the sales prize for our troop which meant I never, ever got my own…

@stacyinbean: Since I am in Chicago, I live in fear that someday he will be like, "Mom, actually, I want to root for the Cubs instead". And then I will die inside.

@stacyinbean: Yuppers, that's my boy. He has no idea what he is in for.

I had two, a premie named Leah and an African American one named Sally. God, I loved those two. My sisters only had one each which made me feel really special.

I lost my seal in the front seat of a Camry and then immediately had to get out and push that damn Toyota out of an ice puddle (March in New England is jus' lovely)so I would make it home before curfew.

@TheUptightMidwesterner: Hell, start your wedding day married and then ALL the pressure is off. That's another one of the reason's I was able to get ripped for mine.