tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11653780.post112839340349971800..comments2024-01-12T02:50:35.638-06:00Comments on Problem Girl: The bluesJenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13170131429639166827noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11653780.post-1128466668785435872005-10-04T17:57:00.000-05:002005-10-04T17:57:00.000-05:00You should go make Jesse buy you those "stirrable"...You should go make Jesse buy you those "stirrable" brownies. I know thats what I would crave if I was pregnant. Hmm..in fact inform me if you get those because I'll drop by. Of course only to visit with you and watch you enjoy the brownies.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11653780.post-1128445450119908892005-10-04T12:04:00.000-05:002005-10-04T12:04:00.000-05:00Hi sweetie, It's the P G syndrome. You want it ove...Hi sweetie, It's the P G syndrome. You want it over with. You feel like you have been pregeant forever, and Joseph being away does not help, but look on the bright side, HE WILL BE HOME TOMORROW. Yeah.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11653780.post-1128397476042119792005-10-03T22:44:00.000-05:002005-10-03T22:44:00.000-05:00Judge you? No. Join you? Possibly. If I can do so ...Judge you? No. Join you? Possibly. If I can do so from my own house.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com