tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12449288.post7501908861783636649..comments2008-10-08T22:14:08.555-04:00Comments on Bradstein Household: Feist/Jean-Pierre Rampal mashupPapa Bradsteinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09795913459610115195noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12449288.post-39686384990200858952008-10-08T22:14:00.000-04:002008-10-08T22:14:00.000-04:00VB LOVES Feist. The only problem is that for month...VB LOVES Feist. The only problem is that for months, when counting from 1 to 10, he'd skip 7 and 8. Damn you, Sparkly Feist!Vampdaddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17821506695117455373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12449288.post-25093305162665799952008-10-07T23:49:00.000-04:002008-10-07T23:49:00.000-04:00After sharing those lovely videos with my kids, we...After sharing those lovely videos with my kids, we decided that the sesame street video teaching us to count to 4 was preferable over the sparkly version of the similar song. I will always sing those words (which by the way make more sense) when I hear the song on the radio. <BR/><BR/>And how can you go wrong with Fozzy Bear on the piano? Nice to see that your kid will have good taste in music. Loved the hecklers!!Kangamoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05891867439113326685noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12449288.post-1966284887521747732008-10-07T18:56:00.000-04:002008-10-07T18:56:00.000-04:00Each step toward independence and maturity is exci...Each step toward independence and maturity is exciting until it is scary. Words are just tools, like doorknobs. We learn how to use them better as we get older, then we learn how to do things with them we never imagined.CaliforniaGirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03903502703385135184noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12449288.post-26986933187583217642008-10-07T15:26:00.000-04:002008-10-07T15:26:00.000-04:00And to think my kids didn't use the phrase..."we w...And to think my kids didn't use the phrase..."we will have to google that" until they were much older than 3. As for the ipod, the first one we had was purchased by my oldest when he was in high school. Ahhhh development is so wonderful. I think the next major development you can look forward to is "Why? Why? Why? Why?" eventually you realize they are just saying that because they are bored and it keeps you talking. Easy enough to break, ask them Why back.Kangamoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05891867439113326685noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12449288.post-89619226373530402982008-10-07T13:26:00.000-04:002008-10-07T13:26:00.000-04:00Silent? Me? I'm sorry, have we met? I'm Papa Brads...Silent? Me? I'm sorry, have we met? I'm <A HREF="http://bradstein.blogspot.com/2007/12/your-mom-is-so-cool-and-im-so-busted.html" REL="nofollow">Papa Bradstein</A>.Papa Bradsteinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09795913459610115195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12449288.post-47494943787957969062008-10-07T12:48:00.000-04:002008-10-07T12:48:00.000-04:00Bwahahahaha! You are doomed, my friend! You had to...Bwahahahaha! You are doomed, my friend! You had to go and make a smarty pants, didn't you? Hmmm...I'm guessing you and mama aren't the strong, silent types.anthromamahttp://anthromama.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.com