tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24806308.post2849486594619128127..comments2023-10-08T07:04:49.054-07:00Comments on The Writing Life: The Sad Tale of a Five-Year-Old Addictkariohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10150537989886423212noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24806308.post-84402139973860254492007-06-14T10:19:00.000-07:002007-06-14T10:19:00.000-07:00Well.. better than coffee at 5.. or crack. :)Well.. better than coffee at 5.. or crack. :)Miss Devylishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03712294396381703459noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24806308.post-75824795182492945092007-06-13T18:28:00.000-07:002007-06-13T18:28:00.000-07:00Wow, I didn't know they still made Ovaltine! I th...Wow, I didn't know they still made Ovaltine! I think a little bit in the am can't be too bad. If they start demanding it for each serving, I'd be more concerned. Even now, my youngest, who is 12, didn't drink chocolate milk when she was little craves it now. I have to fight her not to put it in the cart or when we stop to get gas, run in and get some. I guess with kids, it is always going to be something. Sort of like me and my twizzlers I guess!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24806308.post-15776936025049486372007-06-12T21:18:00.000-07:002007-06-12T21:18:00.000-07:00You never drank Ovaltine yourself? I loved Ovalti...You never drank Ovaltine yourself? I loved Ovaltine when I was a kid... In fact, this makes me want some right now!Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05322705929720573545noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24806308.post-31290679416644200912007-06-12T01:02:00.000-07:002007-06-12T01:02:00.000-07:00I'd like to see your hubby invent an Ovaltine bong...I'd like to see your hubby invent an Ovaltine bong! I KNOW he's used a "beer bong" - c'mon, fess up!Carrie Wilson Linkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01586157395539583862noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24806308.post-92141726390714049952007-06-11T19:54:00.000-07:002007-06-11T19:54:00.000-07:00Or find a better hiding place. . .!Or find a better hiding place. . .!Deb Shuckahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03439395710731341021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24806308.post-34694620100542936632007-06-10T09:07:00.000-07:002007-06-10T09:07:00.000-07:00Hmm, good point, Deb. I hadn't thought about it th...Hmm, good point, Deb. I hadn't thought about it that way. Are you saying that there will come a day when I have to share my secret stash of the good Belgian chocolate with them? Yikes!kariohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10150537989886423212noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24806308.post-48575307534190664622007-06-10T08:18:00.000-07:002007-06-10T08:18:00.000-07:00What a sweet story! You, know it's just a matter o...What a sweet story! You, know it's just a matter of time until both girls go for the hard stuff. Just think about your own relationship to chocolate.Deb Shuckahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03439395710731341021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24806308.post-74412747651490557962007-06-09T11:24:00.000-07:002007-06-09T11:24:00.000-07:00As addictions go, this one seems pretty benign. Ma...As addictions go, this one seems pretty benign. Maybe if you let her keep it, she'll stay away from the hard stuff like Hersey's syrup.Jerrihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13063270175679985513noreply@blogger.com