http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress Just another WordPress weblog Mon, 18 Aug 2008 06:01:44 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en I think we should settle this right here -- and right now. The issue of towels. And how to fold them. A stack of towels sets beneath the dining room lamp. Glowing in all of its new folded glory. This task has been performed by a male species because they do not ... http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress/2008/08/18/choirs-of-towels-singing-hallelujah/ What was she thinking when she wasn't thinking? My friend Bonnie. Sweet, calm spirit. Dark brown hair. Bursting with freckles, never wears make-up, doesn't have to. She is the organized one of the two of us. But Bonnie is having one of those days... Her computer died. She left her cell ... http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress/2008/08/14/thursday-thoughtable-19/  (Yes. The Answer is Yes.)   My name is Debbie. (Hello Debbie.)I overcooked my family. (Welcome to overcooked anonymous, Debbie.) The nice thing about being here, with other parents at OA, is that I learn how to take the 5th again. (We're glad you're here, Debbie.)My two kids were in the kitchen yesterday, ... http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress/2008/08/11/overcooked-anonymous/ What was he thinking when he wasn't thinking! Is it just me -- or, was this my husband's way of saying he wanted to become a Thursday Thoughtable? You may recall in my previous post that our family recently sustained a few break throughs... While pacing in his attic, my brother in ... http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress/2008/08/07/213/   Okay, I don't normally text and tell, but then again I'm rolling so I have to. My sister text messaged me. Asked if I heard about her husband's leg going through their ceiling. Since the headline hadn't made it to my small east Texas town, I quickly wrote her back. Asked ... http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress/2008/08/03/car-ceiling-leg-whatever/ So every Thursday I post my what was I thinking when I wasn't thinking moments which I seem to have oodles of. This week, (wink-wink), I didn't have any. Ohhhhkay, so that's a teensy exaggeration. The truth is, I thought it might be fun to flip my dish. That's right ... http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress/2008/07/31/thursday-thoughtable-golden-apple-award/ Poof! You guys are a blog post. I wave my invisible wand. Kyle points the sink squirter at me. Ken yelps. Don't spray mom! If you spray her, she will turn us into another blog post. That's right! I will turn you into two posts instead of one. That's what you get for ... http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress/2008/07/28/205/ "What was I thinking when I wasn't thinking?" Not me. My friend Bonnie. She sent me a twilight email. Relieved. Marshall's mother called to tell her that it was poison ivy with an allergic reaction. Bonnie can go back to bed now. But not me. I sit here at 2 a.m. ... http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress/2008/07/24/thursday-thoughtable-18/  If necessity is the mother of invention, then why do they say,  "father knows best?" Do not ask me. Ask your father. "But dad doesn't know anything." Okay. I'll give you that. Hey Ken - where are all of your towels?   I don't know. I was wondering the same thing myself.   See what I ... http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress/2008/07/21/father-knows-best/ What was I thinking when I wasn't thinking? Me. The woman who asked my husband (fourteen years ago), to bundle our newborn while I packed the diaper bag.   Whew! A lot of winters have blustered since then. Each one of them filled with me telling Kyle to put on a coat... zip ... http://www.dishingwithdebbie.com/wordpress/2008/07/17/thursday-thoughtable-17/