Danielle has disabled anonymous posting so I can't comment on her latest entry.
I've been kicking around the idea of moving out of our condo, oh, for a year or so now. But now I'm scared. What if we end up with Bickerson neighbors?
And, scarier thought, what if we're Bickersons ourselves? Lately we've been arguing and swearing at each other every couple weeks or so...not sure if our neighbors can hear it or not...are we on the road to becoming Bickersons? And looking back on myself as a 15 year old, if I was my father I'd probably have done worse things to myself than throw my stuff all over the front lawn. I probably would have smacked myself around some.
I don't think Danielle reads this blog, anyhow, though.
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1 year ago
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It only gets tougher as they age. Me and my wife are masters at arguing subtly now, doing little things to irk one another (though we shouldn't be fighting, etc etc).
Most of our stuff is pretty tame, however, so for their Formative Elementary years I hope to keep my girls away from Insanely Loud Outbursts from dear ole dad :)
What did you do when you were 15 that would've gotten you smacked? Stay up too late playing Ultima?
Ouch.
Awesome, Cathy.
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