tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post116332185503386464..comments2023-09-27T21:25:50.750+10:00Comments on L'eggs Up And Laughing: Fails Yummy-Mummy ClassOvaGirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12150362175853549015noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163780364697332832006-11-18T03:19:00.000+11:002006-11-18T03:19:00.000+11:00Hi, just to say that I'm here - and I'm loving you...Hi, just to say that I'm here - and I'm loving your blog....:o)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163693759737293262006-11-17T03:15:00.000+11:002006-11-17T03:15:00.000+11:00I don't think the mumminess is loathsome. After al...I don't think the mumminess is loathsome. After all, there is a reasonable amount of talk of throwing up and inappropriate widdling. Plus, I reiterate, you deserve it.frangelitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11233841524982204314noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163686308018675272006-11-17T01:11:00.000+11:002006-11-17T01:11:00.000+11:00I wish you had run over her hand! Or asked her to ...I wish you had run over her hand! Or asked her to hold the gravy-pants while you changed him, right there.<BR/><BR/>The cysts are definitely scary, that's for sure. I'm glad that's all it was.charlie's momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07908355762776457934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163562744212237312006-11-15T14:52:00.000+11:002006-11-15T14:52:00.000+11:00I wish someone had told the person who came up the...I wish someone had told the person who came up the with term yummy-mummy to shut their cake-hole!<BR/><BR/>On the other hand the person that named Britney the slummy-mummy - gold star! <BR/><BR/>Give all those Eastern Suburbs pooh-bum Y-M's a swift kick up their designer jeans for me too!Sparklehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03105677499048659242noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163538616175489062006-11-15T08:10:00.000+11:002006-11-15T08:10:00.000+11:00reading but not commenting is the new reading and ...reading but not commenting is the new reading and commenting, doncha know?<BR/><BR/>hey, install statcounter and you'll soon see that we're still stopping by :)<BR/><BR/>oh, and not replying to emails is also very now *blushes and opens new window to search for long lost email from OG*<BR/><BR/>♥<BR/>UCUrban Chickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04692332227897168182noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163538025203472382006-11-15T08:00:00.000+11:002006-11-15T08:00:00.000+11:00I'm still reading too! I wanted to comment on you...I'm still reading too! I wanted to comment on your last post (my abs still have a lovely gully between them), but while reading is easy to do with a babe on one's breast, commenting is a little harder. So I'm still reading religiously, just not commenting quite as much!Nicohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16777159761996555760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163484585331924822006-11-14T17:09:00.000+11:002006-11-14T17:09:00.000+11:00Yeah I went to Mums and Bubs yoga a couple of time...Yeah I went to Mums and Bubs yoga a couple of times. <BR/><BR/>Other people's babies lay quietly on mats next to them and slept as their Mums streched and breathed.<BR/><BR/>Not mine.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163437403151281662006-11-14T04:03:00.000+11:002006-11-14T04:03:00.000+11:00I, for one, am pleased at both your tardiness at p...I, for one, am pleased at both your tardiness at posting (giving me less to read and catch up on following my extensively decadent six week holiday), and also that you got the all clear on the dreaded lumpiness (leaving the door open to further posts and, you know, breathing and stuff). <BR/><BR/>Breda and I suffer a certain degree of guilt at, after 5 years of failed IVF attempts, actually having triplets. It seems somehow disloyal to all the other people who we know who are stilling going through the crap. It’s like there is only a limited number of babies to go around and by having three we have somehow stolen the chance for someone else to have one. <BR/><BR/>If babies were fish, we feel we have exceeded our quota.<BR/><BR/>On another note, as soon as I get a moment I intend to sort out the links side of my blog and would like to link to you as I wish I’d found this blog when we were still in the land of infertility. The humour and honesty with which you treated the situation would have been a great help and I’d like to help other people find that help as well. If you have any objections please let me know. <BR/><BR/>And finally. Breda never went to the exercise classes at all. It’s just too hard to lift your baby on your legs when the number of babies outnumbers the amount of available legs.Trevorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13683057947366209525noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163373070050128092006-11-13T10:11:00.000+11:002006-11-13T10:11:00.000+11:00I agree, nursing is great. My little girl is not s...I agree, nursing is great. My little girl is not so interested in solids yet (maybe because her lower bodyweight), but my boy just gobbles it down. Crying when I take the spoon out of his mouth... <BR/><BR/>You'll know when Tricky is ready. And once you feed him solids he won't necesarily be nursing less, but he will sleep more at night, so that is a nice side effect!heleen + rodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04660444479596028327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163368379187080112006-11-13T08:52:00.000+11:002006-11-13T08:52:00.000+11:00Hoping he peed while he was still naked on the exe...Hoping he peed while he was still naked on the exercise mat! Dry puke is easily excusable, but he'd probably object to a wet onesie.<BR/><BR/>Glad to hear you are okay...Fertility Faux Pashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03530421033304408239noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163365513853539342006-11-13T08:05:00.000+11:002006-11-13T08:05:00.000+11:00Tricky can aim, how sweet. ;-)Tricky can aim, how sweet. ;-)Lut C.https://www.blogger.com/profile/03893061829410958985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163347526805478432006-11-13T03:05:00.000+11:002006-11-13T03:05:00.000+11:00But you see, your "Mommy-blogness" cracks me up. ...But you see, your "Mommy-blogness" cracks me up. I ASPIRE to be as clever and funny as you are as much as I aspire to have my own version of Tricky (sans cottage cheese spit up, pretty please)<BR/><BR/>I'm thrilled that there were two posts in a row! high five on that.<BR/><BR/>& please get the lump checked out. I know that has got to be freaking you out- it's freaking me out all the way over here.<BR/>xoCalliopehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05926986916101638078noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163346425909328132006-11-13T02:47:00.000+11:002006-11-13T02:47:00.000+11:00Hmm. sounds like my attempt at mom and baby yoga, ...Hmm. sounds like my attempt at mom and baby yoga, except for that part where you actually went. I just stayed home and got peed on here. I still have the flyer laying around here someplace, but I doubt we'll ever go now. You totally win.stephhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08006180209820936345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163337773115513322006-11-13T00:22:00.000+11:002006-11-13T00:22:00.000+11:00V. quick comment to wave hand frantically and shou...V. quick comment to wave hand frantically and shout I'm here I'm here and then duck back into the hell of a 3 yo with double ear infection and a wee 3 mo old who wants to be held asap.<BR/><BR/>Reading through bloglines mostly now, does that mean you can't tell I'm here?Bittermamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13130551051224443601noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10294772.post-1163334450898366772006-11-12T23:27:00.000+11:002006-11-12T23:27:00.000+11:00I can't remember what I wrote in response to your ...I can't remember what I wrote in response to your last post but if I bashed you for being scared, I didn't mean to. Breast cancer is EXTREMELY frightening and you had every right to feel out of your mind, especially considering family history. I'm so glad it was a cyst and not something more.<BR/><BR/>Yes, you have some mommy-blogness. But, really, isn't that what we were all cheering you on toward? It seems disingenuous to abandon you now. If I'm having a bad day, I don't come by. When I'm not (which is actually more of the time than you'd think) I come and catch up. <BR/><BR/>Blog about whatever you'd like, my dear. I, for one, am not going anywhere.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com