tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31019990.post5202476415438743974..comments2023-10-23T11:12:26.369-06:00Comments on The Lawsons did Dallas!: Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14715052085806922197noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31019990.post-86810958541212737342007-08-13T12:19:00.000-06:002007-08-13T12:19:00.000-06:00I have to admit...I am all about the texting, too....I have to admit...I am all about the texting, too. Anything that actually keeps me from having to have "actual" conversations with someone :P I am busting up about the texting at church request, though!Lorihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03501994313918529337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31019990.post-43443399657645177192007-08-13T11:03:00.000-06:002007-08-13T11:03:00.000-06:00Ohhh, Cathy!I hope your day starts looking up! Ca...Ohhh, Cathy!<BR/>I hope your day starts looking up! Cars hitting cars is never good :o(Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14715052085806922197noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31019990.post-60808446228421143742007-08-13T10:11:00.000-06:002007-08-13T10:11:00.000-06:00I hate it when people text me. I'm also a cheapska...I hate it when people text me. I'm also a cheapskate, and I have to pay for them to text me. Lame-o, especially when I end up paying for a message on my birthday because someone wanted to text "Happy birthday" instead of call.Michelle Glauserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01646213573761736892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31019990.post-25514211920242490882007-08-13T08:50:00.000-06:002007-08-13T08:50:00.000-06:00Thank you, thank you, thank you! I had a bad morn...Thank you, thank you, thank you! I had a bad morning (including hitting another car with mine) and you still made me laugh out loud!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31019990.post-40975799062852625742007-08-12T23:47:00.000-06:002007-08-12T23:47:00.000-06:00Cell phones have gotten a little out of control. M...Cell phones have gotten a little out of control. My husband and his family never ever plan anything beyond "I'll call you when I get there." No meeting time, no meeting place, no tentative schedule, just constant calls like this:<BR/>"Hey we're 15 minutes from the mall."<BR/>"Cool. We're still an hour away."<BR/>"OK. We'll go do some shopping."<BR/>"OK. Call us when you're done."<BR/><BR/>Eventually we do meet up, but only after at least 18 phone calls. I still prefer something like, "Let's meet at Wendy's at noon."Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04679175981747804889noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31019990.post-39818517524171300942007-08-12T18:17:00.000-06:002007-08-12T18:17:00.000-06:00men just never grow up! its a fact! my husband is ...men just never grow up! its a fact! my husband is just the same, as is my nine year old - in fact they are on the same level in many ways rofl !! awwwww but at least he still sends me " i love you " texts :) bless him!!Angela Sumnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08098815155500139711noreply@blogger.com