tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880162.post8986335326678176032..comments2024-01-08T09:26:27.786-06:00Comments on Master Dream's precious treasure: Manners... continued~Master Dream's precious treasurehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17459695398110281594noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880162.post-67676008676362044672010-07-15T12:56:23.807-05:002010-07-15T12:56:23.807-05:00I think I was the last comment! Whoo-hoo!
My mot...I think I was the last comment! Whoo-hoo! <br /><br />My mother raised us with strict manners. I like to think my Dom and I are good hosts. It drives me nuts when my friends are not. I once went over to someone's house for game night. He knew we hadn't eaten dinner. He made a frozen pizza, served his gf and himself, and ate it in front of us without ever offering us anything to eat or drink. SO RUDE. Why are manners dying? :(Sexpertshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00781112894636030593noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8880162.post-36619178009318473532010-07-15T08:35:16.145-05:002010-07-15T08:35:16.145-05:00We have the same rule about eating and I am also t...We have the same rule about eating and I am also the last one to sit down. I make sure everyone has napkins drink ect, once I sit then we eat. Period. Always. And like you, even if I am in pain and having a crappy day, I always try to smile and if I think I just cant do it today, then I stay home LOL. <br />These last two post have been pretty good..:)<br /><br />starlaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com