tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5736821.post2585181667204343381..comments2023-08-08T04:19:26.974-07:00Comments on THE CALLADUS BLOG: A Day with PossumsCalladushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17620879847877868166noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5736821.post-79017595335810041412008-10-12T09:50:00.000-07:002008-10-12T09:50:00.000-07:00Helen,I've deleted your comment and moved it to th...Helen,<BR/><BR/>I've deleted your comment and moved it to the Possummomma blog entry where it is better placed.Calladushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17620879847877868166noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5736821.post-7026277353528282742008-08-10T03:33:00.000-07:002008-08-10T03:33:00.000-07:00Hey...Grace shared treasured and priveleged info a...Hey...Grace shared treasured and priveleged info about her piggy bank. It is one of her favorite things (raindrops on roses and tutus on piggies...). He must be doing something right. ;)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5736821.post-19293700515613800712008-08-07T20:53:00.000-07:002008-08-07T20:53:00.000-07:00Bill Nye? Ha! If only!Bill Nye? Ha! If only!Calladushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17620879847877868166noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5736821.post-43430070484313991462008-08-07T20:43:00.000-07:002008-08-07T20:43:00.000-07:00Howdee P-Mama!! Awesome?? Boy, does he have you sn...Howdee P-Mama!! <BR/><BR/>Awesome?? Boy, does he have you snowed!! I mean, I guess he's okay...<BR/><BR/><BR/> ...in a dorky, Bill Nye sort of way.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5736821.post-33055148940019088782008-08-07T20:05:00.000-07:002008-08-07T20:05:00.000-07:00Nancy and Thomas are paranoid, religious bigots. ...Nancy and Thomas are paranoid, religious bigots. Define "irony" - creating a blog called the "no possum zone" while accusing another person of being dangerous. Between the man who's only said kind things about my children and the morons at that blog---I'll go with the man who's been kind. <BR/><BR/>I don't know what their ultimate goal for that blog is. I noted that they claim the blog is a Bible Study Project. Yet, if that's the case, then shouldn't we expect some of the other study members to react or comment? The site has been up since, as best I can tell, two months and the only people who regularly comment are from my circle of blog-friends. <BR/><BR/>Tan, your brother is awesome!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5736821.post-64127919307527579352008-08-07T15:10:00.000-07:002008-08-07T15:10:00.000-07:00Oh, sure. The religious have been hiding behind ki...Oh, sure. The religious have been hiding behind kids forever. Besides, you prolly turned me gay.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5736821.post-69456368798485228572008-08-07T13:40:00.000-07:002008-08-07T13:40:00.000-07:00Thanks brat kid sister! I love you too.But ya kno...Thanks brat kid sister! I love you too.<BR/><BR/>But ya know, some people don't think I'm a good influence on children. Here's a woman, named Nancy, who thinks I'm evil. From her blog she says:<BR/><BR/><A HREF="http://nopossumzone.blogspot.com/2008/08/parental-ego-thomas.html" REL="nofollow">People as angry as Calladus should be kept (away from children) at all costs.</A>Calladushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17620879847877868166noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5736821.post-43912861352420326442008-08-07T12:58:00.000-07:002008-08-07T12:58:00.000-07:00I'm always glad when you have an opportunity to be...I'm always glad when you have an opportunity to be around kids. You are GREAT with kids!! The vast majority of awesome moments that I had in my life up to the age of twelve involved my big dorky brother.<BR/>Including- giant origami birds, watching you on stilts, the super loud alarm on your room door to keep the brat kid sister out, watching you karate chop an orange in half, getting a reminder when Sesame Street and the Muppets were on TV, fishing, fossil hunting, riding on your handle bars, the spider pantomime that ALWAYS stopped me from crying and cheered me up, and you were my in-house jungle gym. I loved that you were smart too. It kept me challenged. You made toys out of soda bottles. You taught me chess. You overcame my "parrot" stage when you said super-cala-fredga-listic-expi-ala-docious. (Dammit!!) You sang when you did the dishes, which I still do today. (a million tomorrows may all pass away) And we had a very heated discussion when I was 4 about weather I was a sheep or a she. <BR/>Hmmm. =)<BR/>Err I forget.<BR/>Love ya, bro.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com