tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1651636752231816515.post443316865455988385..comments2023-10-26T11:23:32.542-04:00Comments on Reproductive Jeans: Up and DownJJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18027548058304720360noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1651636752231816515.post-62390480401591849802010-11-29T14:18:28.573-05:002010-11-29T14:18:28.573-05:00Oh I just love this post. Your picture is just pr...Oh I just love this post. Your picture is just precious. <br /><br />I know your parents enjoyed their time w/you!Suzy, Not a Fertile Myrtlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07093473278342134823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1651636752231816515.post-39574177564257246622010-11-25T21:24:28.045-05:002010-11-25T21:24:28.045-05:00I know just what you mean! There are things that ...I know just what you mean! There are things that I didn't realize meant so much to me until Skeeter began to enjoy them.Jamiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11509124764568535676noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1651636752231816515.post-91553486420705255742010-11-24T21:25:58.690-05:002010-11-24T21:25:58.690-05:00I'm jealous you get to go home to your house. ...I'm jealous you get to go home to your house. My mom sold our house about ten years ago, and it never feels like home to go to her house for holidays. It's still family and food and tradition that's the same, but it's not the room I grew up in...I like the romanticism of that!Ginahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07050567457814032597noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1651636752231816515.post-25516495364761845172010-11-24T16:25:01.247-05:002010-11-24T16:25:01.247-05:00I love this. I love how you write about the little...I love this. I love how you write about the little things. Reflect on their importance and the impact they had on your life.<br /><br />Such sweet memories to have.Searching for Serenityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17842793601509147918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1651636752231816515.post-24631566717592373972010-11-24T16:20:24.300-05:002010-11-24T16:20:24.300-05:00I wish I knew. We lived in 3 houses growing up so ...I wish I knew. We lived in 3 houses growing up so I can only hope that someone is enjoying them as much as I did. The house I remember the most in Virginia though also had that creeky step and I always made sure to miss it. :)Rottenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00849287149207368977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1651636752231816515.post-17944195228381093502010-11-24T09:00:32.922-05:002010-11-24T09:00:32.922-05:00How cool is that!? Go O-Man!
I used to sneak dow...How cool is that!? Go O-Man!<br /><br />I used to sneak down on the stairs to watch my parents watch t.v. I knew all the creaks and squeeks and (usually) avoided them. Sometimes I would hit one--and I could tell my dad knew I was there...um, mainly cuz he would yell up "Go to Sleep, Delenn!!"Delennhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12567889031642608101noreply@blogger.com