tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22157774.post4133587522925831250..comments2023-10-30T06:40:03.350-05:00Comments on Surviving the Chaos: A Whole New Level of GameChaos-Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17643470959118675651noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22157774.post-21507820499705094062008-08-15T14:40:00.000-05:002008-08-15T14:40:00.000-05:00Have to tell you "Thank you". My kids just came i...Have to tell you "Thank you". My kids just came in with the "Can we...fill in your own electronic gizzmo...? Followed by the "There is nothing to do...I'm bored". You just reinforced my decision so I didn't cave! Big SisAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22157774.post-3517439842431764402008-08-14T20:04:00.000-05:002008-08-14T20:04:00.000-05:00I'm not sure I remember playing that game. Howeve...I'm not sure I remember playing that game. However, I DO think you should wear a pair of their specialty shoes before your next trip outside. <BR/><BR/>I do recall AM playing "there's sharks on the floor" or even "there's lava on the floor" a few times.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22157774.post-58511603962996886172008-08-14T19:40:00.000-05:002008-08-14T19:40:00.000-05:00We used to call that game poison rug. Maybe eldes...We used to call that game poison rug. Maybe eldest just knows there are more toothpicks down there. He is probably the carless tooth picker.Mr. and Mrs. Nurse Boyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15717397125661709072noreply@blogger.com