tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post1768836381243225869..comments2023-09-11T08:33:57.537-05:00Comments on Message in a Bloggle: the Art of Being Broken: Improper Poll: No Foolin’Tammyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02141883867104777688noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-75110259541054702012-04-04T22:44:53.643-05:002012-04-04T22:44:53.643-05:00My kids and I have an ongoing April Fool's pra...My kids and I have an ongoing April Fool's prank - or so we try. But they told me the best one I did to them was when I set all the clocks in the house and they screamed, "Your late, get up, you're going to miss the bus!" They jumped up and were running around like crazy and I laughed hysterically. We all ate breakfast together. My youngest daughter got me after school one day, ringing the doorbell, pretending to cry. "What's wrong" and she showed me her hand. She somehow made the pencil to look like it went through her hand with fake blood. I totally fell for it. I'm getting wiser and don't fall for as many.Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05296300032567383021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-51953017869197409042012-04-03T08:19:17.487-05:002012-04-03T08:19:17.487-05:00One April Fool's Day I convinced my kids it ha...One April Fool's Day I convinced my kids it had snowed overnight and school was called off. After they jumped out of bed and looked outside they tried to get even with me with all kinds of tricks.Donna Volkenannthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04540727800410234483noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-11388855535513567582012-04-02T18:31:34.535-05:002012-04-02T18:31:34.535-05:00Oh lord, yeas! But it is too long to write. It had...Oh lord, yeas! But it is too long to write. It had something to do with airline tickets though. :)<br /><a href="http://fragilemouse.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow">Jules @ Trying To Get Over The Rainbow</a>Juleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02136045025997662057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-75333611589357148022012-04-02T16:56:50.910-05:002012-04-02T16:56:50.910-05:00No pranks to report. However, I did at least consi...No pranks to report. However, I did at least consider the possibility!<br /><br />Pat<br />Critter AlleyPat Wahlerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01138619912065680084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-22040204003756353942012-04-02T14:28:47.188-05:002012-04-02T14:28:47.188-05:00My husband and son had a back and forth pranking t...My husband and son had a back and forth pranking thing going after April 1st one year. My husband painted my son's fingernails and toenails hot pink while he was asleep. Big surprise when he woke up! (He was 10 at the time). He got his dad back by using a rubber band around the sprayer in the kitchen sink. When Joe turned on the water he got an unexpected face washing. Hehehe...Lisa Ricard Clarohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05048410207952052295noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-11725368678319945672012-04-02T07:38:29.364-05:002012-04-02T07:38:29.364-05:00My younger sister was a bit on the high strung sid...My younger sister was a bit on the high strung side and was always running to my mother complaining about something I'd done, not uncommonly when I hadn't even done anything.<br /><br />So when April Fool's came along I knew it was time for payback. Back in those days there was this stuff you could buy that you'd fill a squirt gun with that would turn bright red when you'd fire it at someone, but would quickly dry out without leaving any residue. So I poked two small holes in an egg on either ends, cleaned the egg out and refilled it with this solution - then resealed it.<br /><br />Took it outside and ran down my sister. Showed her the egg from a distance of about 10 feet and she started screaming her lungs out. Tossed it at her and it hit her in the back as she was running into the house.<br /><br />She knew she had me as she squealed "Mom. Mom." But, of course, by the time she finally got my mother's attention the solution had completely evaporated. My mother wasn't happy with this latest freak-out of my sister and made her stay in the rest of the afternoon because of it.<br /><br />Revenge is a dish best served cold.Tom Jorgensonnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-87540097143841164582012-04-02T05:44:10.552-05:002012-04-02T05:44:10.552-05:00Sadly, no. I met a friend for a dog walk, and she ...Sadly, no. I met a friend for a dog walk, and she mentioned she had been more than a week "late." (She is in her early 40's and has a three-year old.) She told me this when she mentioned she didn't have a prank to pull on her mother and I had responded, "Could you tell her you're pregnant?" (Her mother was on the walk with us.)<br />Sadly, she had not told anyone (except her husband) that she was late; luckily, she was no longer "late" as of two days ago.Sioux Roslawskihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17924021828536277618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-1990431644294174202012-04-02T05:32:31.529-05:002012-04-02T05:32:31.529-05:00Poor Bill. His new red truck was hours old and we ...Poor Bill. His new red truck was hours old and we had stopped at an estate sale. I ran to him and said, "Someone just hit your truck."<br />He ran out of that house and I trailed behind laughing. He ran around it, looking for damage. "April Fool!" Glad he has a sense of humor.Linda O'Connellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15982895073903619018noreply@blogger.com