tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9017488281418603767.post5248665224086978197..comments2023-03-25T05:07:42.440-06:00Comments on The Willford Family: Oink...Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10969268214137270934noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9017488281418603767.post-16317057303727840622008-06-19T19:35:00.000-06:002008-06-19T19:35:00.000-06:00Sounds like it happens to all of us...all the time...Sounds like it happens to all of us...all the time. It really is one of those mysteries of the universe. But at least you don't know them. <BR/>I'm excited to check out your recipe blog for all the new recipes.Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16212189188569023229noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9017488281418603767.post-9845184632815328832008-06-19T08:04:00.000-06:002008-06-19T08:04:00.000-06:00AMEN! WHY, WHY, WHY does this happen? Blows me awa...AMEN! WHY, WHY, WHY does this happen? Blows me away--Rachel Hollowayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02906959500907191201noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9017488281418603767.post-43084446525380934862008-06-19T06:32:00.000-06:002008-06-19T06:32:00.000-06:00Because that's just the way things happen, that's ...Because that's just the way things happen, that's why. Wish I had a solution for it, too. (Yesterday we had someone over to measure for carpets and the kitchen, bath and living room were clean but the rooms, the ones being measured, were disaster zones!)<BR/><BR/>That pork sounds divine!Melindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09335049581673215732noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9017488281418603767.post-55679077600027328672008-06-18T22:10:00.000-06:002008-06-18T22:10:00.000-06:00Once we were gone and the house was a wreck. Someh...Once we were gone and the house was a wreck. Somehow the door got left open and my visiting teacher came by. She went through the whole house and even opened the closets because she thought we must have been murdered or something! At least you don't have to see the OSI people again.Annettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00843424757711993921noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9017488281418603767.post-61831594694438761972008-06-18T21:50:00.000-06:002008-06-18T21:50:00.000-06:00I like pork too. We don't buy it very often, but I...I like pork too. We don't buy it very often, but I love it when we do!<BR/><BR/>Kinda funny about the OSI people coming when your house was messy. That's how it is here too. Mostly, no one comes over. Ever. Whether I clean or not, we just don't ever get visitors. But on the off-chance that someone does come by (the UPS guy today for exampe) it is inevitably when the apartment is a pigsty. Plain and simple. And embarrassing.Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12591387295768935118noreply@blogger.com