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If My Blog Had Voice Mail...


It would go something like this-

Hi, you've reached my blog's voice mail. I can't blog right now as my house is messy, I have lot's of errands to run, and my kids really need my time and attention. But I will get back to blogging as soon as I have a free minute.

Feel free to leave a message, or try back another time!

Thanks & Buh-Bye!



And here's a picture for my mom and Grandma Jojo's sake!

Comments

NEVA said…
Thanks for the cute picture of Jack with a dirty face, he is cute regardless. I know you just put a pictue of him with a dirty face on your blogg because you knew it would bug me, right.
I'm so happy you are not blogging and spending more time with the boys they will love you even more for that, just remember you are Charlie's "I love you" and no one elses.

Thanks for dinner!
Love you tons, Mom
Mrs. Dub said…
Fabulous idea. I'm off to buy a blog answering machine.
Rachael Knox said…
Okay, Mandee...I've been googling your name and "blog", and TWO HOURS later I've actually read enough to feel a little in-the-know of people I don't know! Your blog is beautiful, as is your family, and I have enjoyed reading some of your random thoughts. I am now convinced, more than ever of two things: 1)reading blogs is a sin for me. TWO HOURS! 2)I am VERY dull, and SOMEONE has GOT to help me decorate my house! (Yes, that is three - I'm also generous!)I love you, and I hope you're enjoying some quiet time.
grandma jojo said…
thanks for the pic of jack jack. he is so cute. i need to know what is on his face? chocolate or is that reserved for chars?
i love your blog, but i will try not to get too sad that you are not blogging right now knowing that you are playing cars or reading with the boys, and/or driving one or all of them to a: practice, game, store, friends house, etc.
Coontz Clan said…
You are so funny!!!
Laura said…
Very funny ! That would be swell if I have a teletype answering machine, or a signing blog answering machine.
Alifinale said…
You are clever...blog voicemail...that is great. You will be missed until you return, but I guess I can't give you a hard time for leaving us to be a mom.
c jane said…
Hi Mandee it's me c jane.

PICK UP THE BLOG!!!

I'll try again later.

Thanks.

(Click)
rabidrunner said…
Isn't a blog similar to a journal? I say keep bloggin! Fer yer posterity.

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