tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6408533717661317462.post6425580294163618655..comments2023-06-28T08:05:53.783-07:00Comments on BYG Adventures: Crazy MeAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09324401460046242752noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6408533717661317462.post-90325793134699257072017-04-06T00:35:03.372-07:002017-04-06T00:35:03.372-07:00I have to say, my daughters can ROAR with laughter...I have to say, my daughters can ROAR with laughter at the dinner table and I fear for my windows most meal time. LOL but we just say keep it to a "dull" roar girls. ha. You'll notice most of my crazy hijinx were at University -- the time I was AWAY from home. Very clever. or not. :)LA Botcharhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09045857399816360885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6408533717661317462.post-60437792928495338852017-04-05T15:20:13.143-07:002017-04-05T15:20:13.143-07:00Sounds like your upbringing was very similar to mi...Sounds like your upbringing was very similar to mine, we got in trouble for laughing at the dinner table too... and to say fart was a crime, so we turned it around and said "traf" which just made us laugh all the more! In fact my younger sister and I still laugh at fart humor today... repressed behavior for sure! :-) I think your kids were very blessed to have a mom that realized having fun is good! I bet you are a world-class bedtime story teller! XOXOJosie Two Shoeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18388032819905416258noreply@blogger.com