tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10180874.post5212880463805489871..comments2023-05-24T01:12:32.680-07:00Comments on handmaiden: Julie London and C-SpanUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10180874.post-71091275899162212302007-07-18T20:35:00.000-07:002007-07-18T20:35:00.000-07:00You are preaching to the choir here. I love my dau...You are preaching to the choir here. I love my daughter. I'm a better mother because I do (if I can find a new job soon) work outside of the home. If I were home all day, I would make everyone around me nuts. Including me. I have to know that I can take care of myself. And yep, I'm probably the only one in the family who does know where all the money is :0).atethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13563533672161608587noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10180874.post-26414707852811247412007-07-18T10:24:00.000-07:002007-07-18T10:24:00.000-07:00You are totally right about 'keeping your finger i...You are totally right about 'keeping your finger in the pie" My mother was a working mother. When she got home, she was too tired to have any fun with my brother and I. I remember my babysitter fondly. But on the other side, my father got ill with heart disease in his early 30's and was eventually unable to work, and he died at age 40 If it wasn't for my mother having a skill and a good job, I Terihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08074733901643520018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10180874.post-78355093556325207662007-07-17T19:14:00.000-07:002007-07-17T19:14:00.000-07:00girl, this post makes me wanna drink gin straight ...girl, this post makes me wanna drink gin straight and warm, suck on pig feet bones and spit! And I don't eat pig feet or drink anymore (or very little)...my way of saying I'm down with this post and still suffering from the indiscretions of my youth.Karodahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12659789966973636488noreply@blogger.com