Cruising the Blogs, Venting 101 Part 2
Last night I was alone, had some time to myself. After I put the kids to bed I found myself board, imagine that… board and not feeling well. So I decided to turn on the ole’computer and surf the web. I said to myself at that point in time “self, let’s check out the blogs.” I proceeded to the ebloggers and found that you can actually search blogs for specific items, terms, etc. I did this and in time I found myself reading stories of others lives, joyous occasions, vacations, etc. This of course put me in a little down mood but one cannot have everything well at least I cannot. Maybe one day though. Anyhoot… I found some interesting blogs and some not so interesting, I will however say this, do parents today actually monitor what their children are doing on the web? I’m gonna have to say NO -- actually NO WAY! Some blogs I stumbled upon were way out there and if my child ever wrote or posted some pictures I saw I would kill ‘em or at least throw ‘em in a closet for a few days.. haha
So during my time of blog hopping, I decided to catch up on some lite reading on an ex-cowoker’s blog. Only to find a comment made about a “picture” that was taken of her and my son Maddock, when he was just born. The remark made was “I wonder how long it will be before I get that one,” meaning the picture of her and Maddock. Well here’s my answer to that, it will take me about as long as it takes her to say thank you, for the crib, the clothes, the shower gift, etc. That’s right peeps, I have never received a thank you for any of that, so as soon as I get that you will get the photo. AND yes I was on maternity leave and when I returned from maternity leave she was out on it, but that is no excuse, a THANK YOU card could have been left on my chair -- thank you very much.
If there is ever one thing that infuriates me more then life it self that is when someone doesn't have the courtesy to say thank you or send a note for pete's sake. I always am sure to call a person or have my children call the person to say thank you... ALWAYS! And that my fiends is called common courtesy.
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