tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965720859211466822.post172275428847982879..comments2024-03-21T02:30:39.407-05:00Comments on The Letter Eleven: Happy Father's Day: Just 17 Years 9 Months To GoAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11976495636265338877noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965720859211466822.post-91182039845536080042008-06-16T14:25:00.000-05:002008-06-16T14:25:00.000-05:00The worst diapers are the ones that exploded durin...The worst diapers are the ones that exploded during naptime, but rather than your darling child waking up crying, they wake up to an art-project-just-waiting-to-happen. When you go in to see why the normally-two-hour-nap has lasted an amazing 3.5 hours, you will experience a true affront to God.Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15019916492989415983noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965720859211466822.post-82141360643444808672008-06-16T09:14:00.000-05:002008-06-16T09:14:00.000-05:00The good news is that even with all of those catas...The good news is that even with all of those catastrophes and cataclysms, you still have the diapocalypse to look forward to.<BR/><BR/>(And by good news, I mean "not good news.")Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965720859211466822.post-50387563890977044942008-06-16T08:26:00.000-05:002008-06-16T08:26:00.000-05:00You have not seen a debacle until the babies go on...You have not seen a debacle until the babies go on solid foods. You will be running for the hills then...maybe you can get the au pair to change those for ya!!<BR/><BR/>Happy belated first Father's Day.The Phipps Familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09419240801533853285noreply@blogger.com