Don't You Hate It When Your Kids Give You Crap? Part Deux

Our family jokes around a lot; and when it’s your turn to be the brunt of a joke you have to take it in stride. There’s no crying that it’s not fair. There’s no whining when it’s your turn to get picked on. You just deal with it because you know you will eventually get even your turn to make fun of them.

My son, along with the rest of my family, does not blog. They occasionally read my posts, but they just don’t get it. About two weeks ago I had a post with some of the things my son has said to make fun of me. You can read it here.

That wasn’t the end of his teasing. Here are some more of his quips:

Jumpin’ on the Blog Wagon

The Blogmeister

The forecast is calling for bloggy weather

Did you get tickets for Blogapalooza?

Blogo-Rama

Don’t go all ‘Post’al on me

Count Blogula

Did you see that Blogumentary on the Blogography channel?

When are you going to write a Saturday Evening ‘Post’?

Kiss my ‘Post’erior

When you write down post ideas, are they Post-it notes?

Are you the ‘Post’er Child?

Have you used your Blogomatic 5,000 lately?

Don’t go all Blog Wild

Are you suffering from Post Blogmatic Stress Disorder?


Uhm yeah, whatever…