tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post7826796664396991072..comments2023-10-04T12:17:48.643-04:00Comments on The Rocking Pony: **NEW** Chat Video!Karenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09037928148778848386noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-66690962761227666902009-04-27T22:51:00.000-04:002009-04-27T22:51:00.000-04:00Yep, I'm so with ya. You won't catch me doing a v...Yep, I'm so with ya. You won't catch me doing a video chat. ever. But then again, if I were hot and 16, it might be a different story.... ;)Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07803503583347758969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-34499608842628588772009-04-25T09:16:00.000-04:002009-04-25T09:16:00.000-04:00I agree, nobody wants to see what we are all doing...I agree, nobody wants to see what we are all doing while hanging out on our computers! Moms are usually doing about 42 different things at once!JennyHhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01016390364789296413noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-41055554309204146962009-04-25T02:03:00.000-04:002009-04-25T02:03:00.000-04:00Having a webcam and a teenage boy in the house at ...Having a webcam and a teenage boy in the house at the same time is just an intervention waiting to happen. We'd rather avoid that, here, so we just don't have a webcam. (See, the child came before the webcam, and there's a pretty strict "no return" policy. But I often wonder if the webcam might've been more fun??)The Sports Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17975653596215246648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-21821098435717978022009-04-25T01:06:00.000-04:002009-04-25T01:06:00.000-04:00I think you have a lot of company on that one.I think you have a lot of company on that one.Shelliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12851446861098955538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-38960249838391918872009-04-24T14:02:00.000-04:002009-04-24T14:02:00.000-04:00I hear that. Although seeing you at your best woul...I hear that. Although seeing you at your best would probably be less intimidating :-)<br /><br />I think watching me try to communicate while Miss Ky climbed all over me like a spider monkey, or my racing off to discover she just poured a quart of milk all over the kitchen floor (I am here waiting for my tiles to dry since I was forced to mop after dinner) might make people tired. It does me.imbeingheldhostagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00771374087307254969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-11907965733813894802009-04-24T10:52:00.000-04:002009-04-24T10:52:00.000-04:00We did the whole webcam set up so my kids could ge...We did the whole webcam set up so my kids could get to know their grandparents in California (who they rarely see) and my God was that a mistake. I will innocently walk into a room sans cuteness and realize my Mother in Law is glaring at the fat rolls, cleavage and cheerio hair accessories.Lynn C Mama to 3https://www.blogger.com/profile/05342036087073401778noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-57294570165822226262009-04-24T09:27:00.000-04:002009-04-24T09:27:00.000-04:00If you spent five minutes doing Wii Fit, you would...If you spent five minutes doing Wii Fit, you would become a believer. For real. I'm addicted to that damn thing, and you know how opposed I was to the Wii even entering my house. But, shhhh . . . don't tell Mr. Husband. He has no idea I've been using it after he goes to bed.Burgh Babyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09123901504643963583noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-52014992611260596822009-04-24T00:07:00.000-04:002009-04-24T00:07:00.000-04:00Oh c'mon. It's 11 at night, I'm in my PJ's, I've j...Oh c'mon. It's 11 at night, I'm in my PJ's, I've just had a nice bout of tears and the eyeliner and mascara I wore to go out to dinner with my husband (what a nice surprise gone wrong!) is running down my cheeks. Why on earth wouldn't you want to video chat?Fleahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03412755038083750088noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-60143030622457235202009-04-23T23:40:00.000-04:002009-04-23T23:40:00.000-04:00I am with you on this one. We have some streakers ...I am with you on this one. We have some streakers around here and video would just turn them into exhibitionists. We don't need that.Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15740522091681274109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-23323026404268137472009-04-23T23:14:00.000-04:002009-04-23T23:14:00.000-04:00you gotta point!you gotta point!Karen Deborahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05892103639142471595noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-39514698059445632242009-04-23T22:52:00.000-04:002009-04-23T22:52:00.000-04:00I haven't used my webcam really since "dating" Den...I haven't used my webcam really since "dating" Dennis long distance... well other then webcam'in the babies for the grandparents or Dennis while I was away! LOL ... no one needs to see that much of me but Dennis and the kids, and frankly, they live with me, who needs it!MoonNStarMommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14105390387268299310noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7494202605629550918.post-38252864373655969532009-04-23T22:44:00.000-04:002009-04-23T22:44:00.000-04:00Exactly! When my son is skyping (or whatever) whil...Exactly! When my son is skyping (or whatever) while playing an online game with the kid two streets over, I have to know about it first. He can tell me, "we're on the air!" as a courtesy before the people on the other side of the microphone get to hear me give him a five minute warning to get off of the computer and do the dishes! I should have the right to nag my son in my own house without an audience, right? <br /><br />Along those lines, I agree with you about video chat. It's not for me; it is for young adults, who are lonely and broke from paying the rent and can only afford cyber friends!Infrared Goggleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00920722624868718931noreply@blogger.com