tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873261834399811485.post1150150765102057932..comments2023-10-15T08:13:42.325-04:00Comments on ~Love is written here ~: Nobody Told Me...love is written herehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13018008596762465057noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873261834399811485.post-87713939307801243162007-11-26T12:35:00.000-05:002007-11-26T12:35:00.000-05:00Hey guys. We got your message a few weeks ago but ...Hey guys. We got your message a few weeks ago but with two kids we too are crazy busy all the time. We should try to get together and compare horror stories! =) We miss being your neighbors!When Two Becomes Fivehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01323253453694901349noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873261834399811485.post-79574156012426574582007-11-18T14:42:00.000-05:002007-11-18T14:42:00.000-05:00This writing brings back a lot of memories of when...This writing brings back a lot of memories of when we had three boys in four and a half years. Bill was working 55+ hours a week then for Coca-Cola and I had no family nearby. I don't know how I ever took care of them alone for so many hours it day but I managed somehow. Looking back I wouldn't have traded a minute of it--but I am soooo glad to be on this end of it.<BR/><BR/>I have been off my feet for two weeks with an ankle condition that hasn't improved since early July. I have some nice new shiny crutches. I am not supposed to walk on my foot until I see an orthopedic foot/ankle surgeon on November 27th in Portland. Then I'll find out if I have to have surgery or if I can just have it casted for a couple of months.<BR/><BR/>I've been at home alone mostly for the last two weeks as getting out too often on crutches is a drag. I really miss being on two feet. When you come to town please call so I can come see you guys and the baby. I miss you all very much. Having this injury makes missing Bill even stronger. I need the love and laughter of friends to lift my spirits.<BR/><BR/>Lovely photos,<BR/>Wenwendyerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15694342350882126782noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873261834399811485.post-58328886146168744772007-11-17T19:26:00.000-05:002007-11-17T19:26:00.000-05:00I don't even remember what you ate because you ate...I don't even remember what you ate because you ate so much!!!!<BR/><BR/><BR/>LOVE KILLIAN!Killianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01683091959171707614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873261834399811485.post-82857661550525989592007-11-14T12:02:00.000-05:002007-11-14T12:02:00.000-05:00OK...so this is my third attempt to comment on thi...OK...so this is my third attempt to comment on this blog as I seem to get continually interrupted or have managed to loose my comments in process! Third times a charm, right??!!<BR/>I want to say that I feel so priveleged to be able to share in this experience with you - via this blog. You have stirred such sweet memories in my heart! You feel like you'll always remember all of this as everything is so vivid now but time will wash some of it away as I now begin to realize when one of my "babies" will come to me and say "Mom, remember when we...?" and I have to painfully admit that I don't always "remember when". Work hard to ingrain these days - the easy & not so easy - in your minds as they are so precious. Before you know it you'll be taking the girls for driver ed and next off to college!!<BR/>Love, JJeanninehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13591435671463418167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873261834399811485.post-19664478358583333422007-11-14T10:42:00.000-05:002007-11-14T10:42:00.000-05:00Drink up this wonderful chaos that now seems like ...Drink up this wonderful chaos that now seems like it will be embedded in your memories forever... Time slips away so quickly as I'm sure you're already realizing. Today you're changing diapers and potty training and tomorrow you'll be doing drivers ed and taking the girls off to college! At the mere age of 44, I already have absences in my memory and sometimes feel so lost when one of my kids will say "Remember that time we...?" etc. I was so sure that I'd always remember everything but time has a way thinning things out-so to speak. It is so heart warming to read about the passion with which you both embrace these wonderful gifts you've been given. Your comments refresh my memories a little and bring a warm happy feeling to my heart...<BR/>Love, JeannineJeanninehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13591435671463418167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873261834399811485.post-51613682264890538592007-11-12T20:32:00.000-05:002007-11-12T20:32:00.000-05:00I am tempted to wake up my kids and head over with...I am tempted to wake up my kids and head over with another bag of food (should I worry about your food budget!!?) immediatlely. I want to come clean your house for you. I just remember all of this so damn clearly. You capture the roller coaster perfectly and honestly. Hang in there. Life will look hugely different in a week.<BR/>Love,<BR/>EEmiliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08992230168470512775noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5873261834399811485.post-52453229900562064642007-11-12T19:30:00.000-05:002007-11-12T19:30:00.000-05:00Sandi, I love this piece for how it gets to the re...Sandi, I love this piece for how it gets to the reality of what is involved in this giving of life. The gift part is literal; we muster up parts of ourselves that we may have never needed or known in order to sacrifice them for this new magic... and you're right. If it weren't for the pain then we wouldn't know the joy. Thank you for this candid portrait. If there's one word that DOESN'T apply to motherhood, it's "easy".Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com