tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091020.post8112763318437905659..comments2023-10-01T09:05:51.569-06:00Comments on Of Matters and Mayhem: Um, So This is Fun...ABChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240297838986351124noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091020.post-67159054981531011352006-01-12T17:55:00.000-07:002006-01-12T17:55:00.000-07:00Once, in church, when I was about 5 and my brother...Once, in church, when I was about 5 and my brother was 6, we were sitting quietly as my grandma instructed us "ABSOLUTELY NO TALKING DURING CHURCH." My brother ended up yanking his tooth out and showed his bloody prize to grandma. Evidently the "no talking in church" rule applies to teeth, too, because she put her finger to her lips to silence him. So what else is a kid to do with a bloody tooth in church? That's right. The funny part about this is not even a bloody tooth stuck up your nose get a rise outta grandma. He sat there during the entire sermon with a tooth up his nose. Gotta love her.Killjoynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091020.post-54870401209963374392006-01-13T08:45:00.000-07:002006-01-13T08:45:00.000-07:00Okay, Christie, a bloody tooth FAR surpasses India...Okay, Christie, a bloody tooth FAR surpasses Indian corn or a purple bead! That is too crazy! And funny!Boonzienoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091020.post-61355091002300585592006-01-13T12:04:00.000-07:002006-01-13T12:04:00.000-07:00Boonzie, I cannot express how HAPPY I am that you ...Boonzie, I cannot express how HAPPY I am that you are around to tell ALL of my secrets to EVERYONE. I try to forget such traumatic events such as the snorting of beads, but I can always count on you to bring those memories RIGHT BACK! You're a peach.Samanthanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091020.post-75340102793204385702006-01-13T13:41:00.000-07:002006-01-13T13:41:00.000-07:00Sadly, I never put anything in my nose that got st...Sadly, I never put anything in my nose that got stuck either. I did decide to chew on a pencil one night before bed that turned my tongue purple though. My sister thought something was wrong with me, but my tongue was a funny color for a couple of days.Raul Dukenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091020.post-59091850103059225702006-01-13T22:25:00.000-07:002006-01-13T22:25:00.000-07:00The end of the carrot that you can't eat becau...The end of the carrot that you can't eat because it once had the green sprouts growing out of it? Stuck up my nose.A bottle cap. Stuck up my nose.A dime. Stuck up my nose.Most of a small ball of yarn. Stuck up my nose.The obsession? When something looked like *it just might fit*, it immediately went up the nose.Mia Goddessnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091020.post-23003629306373066512006-01-16T10:43:00.000-07:002006-01-16T10:43:00.000-07:00Sorry Boonzie, I had a childhood deprived of anyth...Sorry Boonzie, I had a childhood deprived of anything being up my nose. Actually my brothers did too. How very interesting...Jennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091020.post-82931426885226278822006-01-23T10:32:00.000-07:002006-01-23T10:32:00.000-07:00A rasin (which apparently swelled alarmingly in th...A rasin (which apparently swelled alarmingly in the moist nostril environment) and the little eraser thingy off the end of a pencil. A classmate got a ball of aluminium foil stuck up there. Fascinating.julienoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091020.post-68943944305457263732006-01-25T22:46:00.000-07:002006-01-25T22:46:00.000-07:00I was reading some blogs, I casually read and clic...I was reading some blogs, I casually read and clicked on your link.Me, nothing, most of my kids, nothing so far.My 8 year old daughter used to stuff anything she could find up her nose when she had a cold. I think she was trying to stop it.We only had to go to the doctor once for it :)thanks for using msn.com, I work on it :)~ D ~noreply@blogger.com