Originally Posted by MessyBaker
I hate it when someone asks me if they are all mine!
Yeah, you idiot, like I'm gonna go borrow someonelse's kids to go grocery shopping!
I grew up w/8 kids. We turned alot of heads - all blue-eyed blondies but my Mother who had dark eyes & hair. She had these ol' bats that would come up to her & ask her same snotty question "are these all your kids?!" -- this in the day before day-care was the norm!
We went tent camping every year, & one year this lady came right up into our campsite while Mom was cooking pancakes on the campfire, and the lady said to her husband, "Wow, she's cooking on the campfire! Come Look at this, Bob"
My mother....I'll never forget....
.... waved her spatula at the woman and said, "Lady, Get out of my campsite before I put you to work scrubbing dishes!"
....'K .... sorry..... I really checked into this to see if KayDays Big Wedding Day for Mr.PotBelliedFreeLoadingCakeEater had been finalized.