tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477827563310376749.post4381074210598534111..comments2023-10-19T04:44:55.078-07:00Comments on Ammo in the Dryer: YEAH, RIGHT!Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01668354061174099488noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477827563310376749.post-2019800977808359352010-07-21T08:31:54.880-07:002010-07-21T08:31:54.880-07:00All way too familiar. You know it's bad when ...All way too familiar. You know it's bad when you count how many times the same car passes your house or when you come to the door with the glock to peek out and see it's a solicitor... right at dusk.BunnyOhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16772001159931488579noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1477827563310376749.post-34333725517610249082010-07-20T20:43:13.803-07:002010-07-20T20:43:13.803-07:00Yea there should be shirts that say I feel safe at...Yea there should be shirts that say I feel safe at night I sleep with the phone next to me waiting for a phone call or text from my cop...LOL<br /><br />Dh has been on nights since the dawn of time. He worked a year of days for me. I selfishly wanted him home at night to help with the kids. Then about 3 months in I couldnt take it anymore Told him that next shift sign up he needed to go back on nights. I need him gone during bed & bathtime with the kids...lol <br /><br />we just work better this wayAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com