<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4767112020796733121</id><updated>2012-02-12T18:28:55.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bite Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kimberly frohlich</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114671145233979783904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zFaVIJzrV_E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/X6TEkoJ4s8s/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4767112020796733121.post-1572792050990332394</id><published>2010-01-10T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T09:28:08.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancer sucks!</title><content type='html'>Cancer sucks! I really wish they find a cure for all types of Cancer that is out there..I am really tired of losing loved ones and friends out there to that terriable disease..I lost my father in December to Cancer after they pulled his plug..The cancer took over his whole body&amp;nbsp;in a very short amount of time..&lt;br /&gt;We all are dealing with his loss differently..I am not really sure how my mother is taking his death, she really doesnt talk about stuff or her feelings so it is anybodies guess..I know it is hard on the kids and myself..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4767112020796733121-1572792050990332394?l=bitemefrog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/feeds/1572792050990332394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4767112020796733121&amp;postID=1572792050990332394&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/1572792050990332394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/1572792050990332394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/2010/01/cancer-sucks.html' title='Cancer sucks!'/><author><name>kimberly frohlich</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114671145233979783904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zFaVIJzrV_E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/X6TEkoJ4s8s/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4767112020796733121.post-5013568038684694411</id><published>2009-08-20T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:28:52.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The blond needs a decaf!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Bill works     in a coffee, bagels, and sandwiches trailer on the campus of the local college. This is     the story of an actual conversation between him and a certain blonde customer:&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Yes, I'd like a milk with some coffee in     it.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: So, that's just a splash of coffee in a     milk?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: No, a regular amount of milk, but not     coffee.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: Is there more milk or coffee?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Oh, definitely more coffee.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: So that's a coffee with some extra milk.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Just the usual amount of milk.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: A coffee with milk.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Yes.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: Anything else?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: A little extra milk and do you have coffee     with no caffeine?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: We do have decaf.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: No, I don't want decaf, just some coffee     without the caffeine.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: Ma'am, that's what decaf means, no     caffeine.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Oh, then do you have milk with no     caffeine?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: Milk doesn't come with caffeine.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Yes it does.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: Not that I know of, where do you get your     milk?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: It doesn't say caffeine free on the milk     so it must have caffeine.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: Oh, you're right, my mistake, I forgot that     we only get the decaf milk. No problem, we have only decaf milk. Anything else?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Do you have any bagels?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Bill: (who has been listening all along): I'm     sorry, ma'am, we're all out of decaf bagels.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Well, what are those? (pointing at sesame     bagels)&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Bill: Those are sesame donuts with extra     caffeine added.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: I guess I'll just have the coffee.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Do you take credit cards?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: No ma'am, cash only.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: What about Visa?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: Is that a credit card?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Well, yes.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Bill: Is it cash?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: No.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Bill: Then no, we can't take it.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: What about checks?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Me: Cash ma'am, nothing else.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: O.K.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: How much is that?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Bill: Eleven dollars and 45 cents.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Really?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Bill: New war in Alaska is ruining the coffee     business, plus you wanted the coffee with no caffeine, that's hard to find now, had to     grow it myself.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: O.K. (proceeds to write a check)&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Bill: Please leave.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: Why?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Bill: You're raising my blood pressure, leave     now.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Her: But what about my coffee?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Bill: Leave and never return.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4a4a4a;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;She leaves, but pays the $11.45 first.     Seriously.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4767112020796733121-5013568038684694411?l=bitemefrog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/feeds/5013568038684694411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4767112020796733121&amp;postID=5013568038684694411&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/5013568038684694411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/5013568038684694411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/2009/08/blond-needs-decaf.html' title='The blond needs a decaf!'/><author><name>kimberly frohlich</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114671145233979783904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zFaVIJzrV_E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/X6TEkoJ4s8s/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4767112020796733121.post-3765717510480825475</id><published>2009-08-18T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T14:12:08.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The nun`s underwear!</title><content type='html'>Three nuns passed every day through a street that led them from Church to a Reformatory. They noticed a parrot that stood at the entrance of a big residential house. Every time they passed in front of that house, the bird would pronounce three sequential colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, they heard, "Yellow, blue, black." One of the nuns noticed that those colors perfectly matched the colors of their underwear. She mentioned her discovery to the other two nuns, but both were reluctant to believe that could be possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, they all wore black underwear and passed in front of the house, and very precisely the parrot spoke, "Black, black, black."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing that, the three nuns were astonished. One of the nuns spoke up, "Girls, tomorrow we are going to trick that bird." After saying that, she recommended that the next day, none of them should be wearing any underwear under their vestments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respecting their agreement, the next day they wore no underwear, and proceeded to pass in front of the parrot's house. They peeked at the bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning, the parrot looked a bit puzzled. He swung back and forth on the cane he was perched on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after a while, the Parrot spoke, "Straight, Straight, Curly!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4767112020796733121-3765717510480825475?l=bitemefrog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/feeds/3765717510480825475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4767112020796733121&amp;postID=3765717510480825475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/3765717510480825475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/3765717510480825475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/2009/08/nuns-underwear.html' title='The nun`s underwear!'/><author><name>kimberly frohlich</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114671145233979783904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zFaVIJzrV_E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/X6TEkoJ4s8s/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4767112020796733121.post-6249726921876316405</id><published>2009-06-16T15:08:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:24:39.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taxes and School</title><content type='html'>We pay enough taxes already for everything we do including the school district..We already help supply the classrooms with basic stuff that they need for the school year...Why in Arizona do we need to pay for summer school if the school is asking for the child to take a  certain class just to pass? Alot of other schools around the United Stated do not charge for summer school and yet we do...&lt;br /&gt;My daughter needed to retake a math class so she can go to the 8th grade..I had to pay $200 for her take the one class just for math only-just for the month of June! I couldn`t pay the whole thing, my mother in law helped us out with some of the money for summer school..&lt;br /&gt;Alot of other schools throughout the U.S. don`t have the parents  pay a dime to do anything or go to summer school...Arizona is screwed up in the school department when it comes to our kids future and alot of can`t afford alot of stuff the school is asking us to pay for..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4767112020796733121-6249726921876316405?l=bitemefrog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/feeds/6249726921876316405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4767112020796733121&amp;postID=6249726921876316405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/6249726921876316405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/6249726921876316405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/2009/06/taxes-ans-school.html' title='Taxes and School'/><author><name>kimberly frohlich</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114671145233979783904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zFaVIJzrV_E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/X6TEkoJ4s8s/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4767112020796733121.post-8350509706806011405</id><published>2009-03-08T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:03:31.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Definitions by mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;AIRPLANE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; What Mom impersonates to get a 1-year-old to eat strained beets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;APPLE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Nutritious lunchtime dessert which children will trade for cupcakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;BABY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; 1) Dad, when he gets a cold. 2) Mom's youngest child, even if he's 42. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;BATHROOM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; A room used by the entire family, believed by all except Mom to be     self-cleaning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BECAUSE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Mom's reason for having kids do things which can't be explained     logically. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BED &amp;amp; BREAKFAST:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Two things the kids will never make for themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAR POOL:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Complicated system of transportation where Mom always winds up going the     furthest with the biggest bunch of kids who have had the most sugar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COUCH POTATO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; What Mom finds under the sofa cushions after the kids eat dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;DATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Infrequent outings with Dad where Mom can enjoy worrying about the kids     in a different setting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DRINKING GLASS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Any carton or bottle left open in the fridge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUST RAGS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; See "DAD'S UNDERWEAR." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EAR:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; A place where kids store dirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENERGY:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Element of vitality kids always have an oversupply of until asked to do     something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;EYE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; The highly     susceptible optic nerve which, according to Mom, can be "put out" by anything     from a suction-arrow to a carelessly handled butter knife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOOD:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; The response Mom usually gives in answer to the question, "What's     for dinner tonight?" See "SARCASM" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;GENIUSES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Amazingly, all of Mom's kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAMPER:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; A wicker container with a lid, usually surrounded By, but not containing,     dirty clothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HANDI-WIPES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Pants, shirtsleeves, drapes, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;HINDSIGHT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; What Mom experiences from changing too many diapers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ICE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Cubes of frozen water which would be found in small plastic tray if kids     or husbands ever filled the things instead of putting them back in the freezer empty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;JEANS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Which, according to kids, are appropriate for just about any occasion,     including church and funerals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUNK:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Dad's stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;KISS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Mom medicine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEMONADE STAND:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Complicated business venture where Mom buys powdered mix, sugar, lemons,     and paper cups, and sets up a table, chairs, pitchers and ice for kids who sit there for     three to six minutes and net a profit of 15 cents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAYBE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;OCEAN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; What the bathroom floor looks like after bath night for kids, assorted     pets, two or three full-sized towels and several dozen toy boats, cars and animals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OPEN:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; The position of children's mouths when they eat in front of company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OVERSTUFFED RECLINER:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt; Mom's nickname for Dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4767112020796733121-8350509706806011405?l=bitemefrog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/feeds/8350509706806011405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4767112020796733121&amp;postID=8350509706806011405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/8350509706806011405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/8350509706806011405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/2009/03/definitions-by-mom.html' title='Definitions by mom'/><author><name>kimberly frohlich</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114671145233979783904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zFaVIJzrV_E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/X6TEkoJ4s8s/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4767112020796733121.post-5988612298827095374</id><published>2009-02-09T15:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T15:20:29.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate it when.....</title><content type='html'>I hate it when drivers slam on their brakes when they 1 rain drop on their windshield! Don`t you?&lt;br /&gt;Or how about when they text and drive at the same time? Don`t they realize they can cause accidents by doing those things? Like even talking on the cellphone while they are driving?&lt;br /&gt;Alot of people don`t have common sense when they get behind the wheel..They should not get behind the wheel and do stupid things...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4767112020796733121-5988612298827095374?l=bitemefrog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/feeds/5988612298827095374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4767112020796733121&amp;postID=5988612298827095374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/5988612298827095374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/5988612298827095374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-hate-it-when.html' title='I hate it when.....'/><author><name>kimberly frohlich</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114671145233979783904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zFaVIJzrV_E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/X6TEkoJ4s8s/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4767112020796733121.post-7546155632449111182</id><published>2009-02-08T22:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:23:00.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The name says it all</title><content type='html'>Want to be a co-author with me here? The name of this blog pretty much says it all..You can say whatever off  you want to get off your chest or breast...Whatever you call it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4767112020796733121-7546155632449111182?l=bitemefrog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/feeds/7546155632449111182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4767112020796733121&amp;postID=7546155632449111182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/7546155632449111182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4767112020796733121/posts/default/7546155632449111182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemefrog.blogspot.com/2009/02/name-says-it-all.html' title='The name says it all'/><author><name>kimberly frohlich</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114671145233979783904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zFaVIJzrV_E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/X6TEkoJ4s8s/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
