tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post5392622391347231966..comments2023-05-23T09:34:02.897-06:00Comments on TangledMe: The One Where Jo Is Totally TraumatizedJohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15530972001172936718noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-57175403375716951872008-06-18T18:38:00.000-06:002008-06-18T18:38:00.000-06:00Hmm, I might have to check out that Urine Gone wit...Hmm, I might have to check out that Urine Gone with the light. Ever so often I walk into a room and smell the unmistakable scent of urine. Not good.Anitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05592595769485958017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-61777485805994780762008-06-18T18:05:00.000-06:002008-06-18T18:05:00.000-06:00I just found this site and am enjoying reading you...I just found this site and am enjoying reading your posts. I hope to check back to see what's new as often as I have time.<BR/>Diane<BR/>www.fosterfamilytalk.comDianehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06262195502491759699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-67940874065048581922008-06-18T10:58:00.000-06:002008-06-18T10:58:00.000-06:00Oh lord - I feel your pain. I had the same with S...Oh lord - I feel your pain. I had the same with Stress 1 - with the exception that he was sleep walking. He truly had no idea he was doing it. But for the love of all that is good and decent, it does smell after a while. Especially when you are having trouble locating the "spot(s)" and it has been going on a while. UGH! <BR/>I might have to look for that little contraption - sounds like it could be a good conversation starter (lol)Debzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06782022114303206069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-79574693600767386992008-06-17T20:47:00.000-06:002008-06-17T20:47:00.000-06:00Oooh I would love to have one of those! Its too ba...Oooh I would love to have one of those! Its too bad we just got a new couch, and new carpet in Little Bear's room, because I'm certain those two places would have looked absolutely radiactive! Maybe thay would have convinced the kids to work more on their cleanliness???<BR/>You say they sell it at Walgreens? i browse the As Seen on TV aisle a lot, but i've never seen that!Angel The Alienhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16158672957404194956noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-16431136124301841952008-06-17T16:03:00.000-06:002008-06-17T16:03:00.000-06:00Okay...I know it has been said butEEWWWW!Really, w...Okay...I know it has been said but<BR/><BR/>EEWWWW!<BR/><BR/>Really, what else is there to say?Yondallahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10375966725096729570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-15074648414886934062008-06-17T15:23:00.000-06:002008-06-17T15:23:00.000-06:00Ewwwww! But really makes me wonder what I would f...Ewwwww! But really makes me wonder what I would find if I used that little light in my kids' rooms...Jessica G.https://www.blogger.com/profile/10641255166732692924noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-36593730972755172882008-06-17T13:23:00.000-06:002008-06-17T13:23:00.000-06:00Oh that is traumatic! I have one who gets up out o...Oh that is traumatic! I have one who gets up out of bed and wanders from place to place as she wets. I swear the child is a dehumidifier in human form. We don't put in nearly the amount she excretes. I am afraid of what a black light would reveal. Very afraid.Jamihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11049138813340800745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-71245166842725069102008-06-17T11:33:00.000-06:002008-06-17T11:33:00.000-06:00Apparently they have germ lights, too. I hope I ne...Apparently they have germ lights, too. I hope I never see one of those in action.Mongoosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13545512692510569390noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-6165669831502599292008-06-17T11:31:00.000-06:002008-06-17T11:31:00.000-06:00Ew, ew, ew, EWWWWWWW!I remember once when my folks...Ew, ew, ew, EWWWWWWW!<BR/><BR/>I remember once when my folks went away for a week and left my two older sisters (seventeen and nineteen)in charge of everyone there started to be a stench in the bathroom. It got so bad that we cleaned it top to bottom several days BEFORE the parents were due home. Still stinky. Finally someone thought to empty the trash. Yeah. One of my sleep walking brothers had ALMOST made it into the toilette.bonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01844859687652489596noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-13901079276991921962008-06-17T11:25:00.000-06:002008-06-17T11:25:00.000-06:00I've wanted to get one of these for our bathroom. ...I've wanted to get one of these for our bathroom. Chico uses the potty, but his ummm... 'aim' needs some work. <BR/><BR/>I'd probably die if I shone a blacklight on the wall behind the throne...Azulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04333038975612083092noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-1117094848446125272008-06-17T02:46:00.000-06:002008-06-17T02:46:00.000-06:00Oh, Jo! I'm so sorry. I had a sort of similar ex...Oh, Jo! I'm so sorry. I had a sort of similar experience today (not nearly to the degree of yours, though). My eight-year-old nephew, Noah, has downs syndrome and still isn't potty trained. He came running inside yelling about something, very troubled. So I asked, "do you need to go potty?" "No, wet." I took him into the bathroom (this is at my parents', btw--and I don't know where they keep anything) and search for a diaper, to no avail. I ask where they are and someone says they're in the guest room. Meanwhile, Noah is pulling dirty diapers out of the garbage can. I leave Noah safely (I think) with my sister (not his mom) and run to the guest room to look for diapers. I search and search, no diapers. I call for help, no help. I finally call my mom's cel phone to ask her where the blasted diapers are. She says "I've been in town buying them, but I'm just getting home, I'll be right in." I get downstairs. Noah has changed from his wet diaper into a diaper from the garbage can (gross!). My mom comes to the rescue with clean diapers. I'm lucky because I'm not yet a mom, so I get to go home at the end of the day. I don't know how you real moms do it. It <I>must</I> be love.<BR/><BR/>I'm sorry this story is so blasted long. I do want to show my sympathy, though. And, hey, I was reading in your sidebar that Little Man has a VNS. Cool! I used to have one, but it didn't work for me so we turned it off.angryyoungwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07003381856900634195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-41741536113215627712008-06-17T00:16:00.000-06:002008-06-17T00:16:00.000-06:00Eww, ick! My heart goes out to you on this one.I ...Eww, ick! My heart goes out to you on this one.<BR/><BR/>I once babysat a kid (thankfully at her parents' house) who deliberately peed in all sorts of weird places. <BR/><BR/>Once she even squatted, fully clothed, and peed in the middle of the living room rug. Another time, she deliberately wet her pants, soaking her mother's very fancy sofa.<BR/><BR/>I just about died when I had to tell her mother what happened when she came home.FosterAbbahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11431773317761777407noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25005619.post-3636597967287383162008-06-16T22:40:00.000-06:002008-06-16T22:40:00.000-06:00I would LOVE to have one of those. I'd take it ar...I would LOVE to have one of those. I'd take it around my whole house. How fun !<BR/><BR/>I might invest. Thanks for the tip.<BR/>Oh and one more place to look. I was raised with 2 brothers and this seemed to b e a place they loved to pee....the heater vents. They would lay on them in the winter with blankets and pillows and after getting too comfortable to make their way to the bathroom...they'd just go where they were. NICE right.K J and the kidshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11768311213861195548noreply@blogger.com