tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444897551318265393.post8450469354940673062..comments2024-03-29T05:08:26.572-04:00Comments on Classy and Fabulous: 'Tis the Season....Classy Fab Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00657528206098219881noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444897551318265393.post-29937473178956735782009-12-13T22:39:38.358-05:002009-12-13T22:39:38.358-05:00LOL, that sounds just like my husband :) Men are ...LOL, that sounds just like my husband :) Men are always so damned stubborn!FashionAddicthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01566692342709606268noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444897551318265393.post-49728252269794044602009-12-10T22:52:14.439-05:002009-12-10T22:52:14.439-05:00It isn't the holiday is you aren't mad at ...It isn't the holiday is you aren't mad at at least ONE relative. :-)Colehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03832214861973170475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444897551318265393.post-53798296591449265292009-12-10T21:19:40.434-05:002009-12-10T21:19:40.434-05:00I'm so glad that we don't do Christmas pre...I'm so glad that we don't do Christmas presents for our extended family. My family is so big that it'd be ridiculous to buy for everyone. I just buy for my mom, dad, and brother.<br />Sorry you're bummed about the boxesallisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04034022065746006809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444897551318265393.post-61780298004107841692009-12-10T14:18:17.617-05:002009-12-10T14:18:17.617-05:00haha. sounds like my dad. we have a specific corne...haha. sounds like my dad. we have a specific corner in our basement stacked high with empty clothes boxes for gifts. hes not to keen on that crap corner but he's always happy when we aren't having to PAY for more boxes at christmas since most stores are so stingy with their boxes now!Katelynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07697094674431798759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444897551318265393.post-83436682288116951612009-12-10T11:24:33.706-05:002009-12-10T11:24:33.706-05:00Boo! I refuse to use gift bags. I bought my nephew...Boo! I refuse to use gift bags. I bought my nephew an obscene number of shirts to keep at my ILs house (uggh.. dont' get me started) and need to wrap them. I just happened to find a shoe box. Otherwise I would have been SOL.Cheerful Homemakerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18063336645711094029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444897551318265393.post-26118689917749682762009-12-10T09:26:05.983-05:002009-12-10T09:26:05.983-05:00Tis the season is totally right! I always end up ...Tis the season is totally right! I always end up in a screaming match with someone in my family before the holidays are over. My family is so totally opposite of me and they think I am inflexible because I don't want to sit around all day and drink coffee until 4 in the afternoon gossiping about my cousin who is going to AA! They always have grand plans of going to the church play or something like that, but they sit around ALL DAY and then get places late or we have to make 10 errands on the way which makes them so late it isn't even worth going. It is ridiculous! So, when I try to keep them on track they get mad at me! haha! I feel your pain girl!!!Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00123779237747469831noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444897551318265393.post-83523311329747044232009-12-10T09:11:07.794-05:002009-12-10T09:11:07.794-05:00Yeah, we have a crawl space in my parent's bed...Yeah, we have a crawl space in my parent's bedroom that has their safe and all the boxes for christmas presents. Then there's another crawl space that has all the wrapping stuff. Tsk. Men. LOL!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444897551318265393.post-29993210751550581682009-12-10T08:52:23.717-05:002009-12-10T08:52:23.717-05:00Tis the Season is right. ha!
I collect boxes all y...Tis the Season is right. ha!<br />I collect boxes all year long for Christmas presents. It drives Ty mad.Sweet Simplicityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03612389037838617767noreply@blogger.com