tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post7046353931058067125..comments2024-03-27T22:44:20.979-04:00Comments on My Next 20 Years of Living: Getting in under the wire!Retired Knitterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13662288640032813770noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post-12388783347188313792019-12-03T13:00:11.403-05:002019-12-03T13:00:11.403-05:00P. S. I forgot to talk about that precious baby gi...P. S. I forgot to talk about that precious baby girl. I cannot believe she has gotten so big. I am so happy you have her in your life. She is darling!Paulahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17406717262345866373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post-24799689624073912492019-12-03T12:59:13.319-05:002019-12-03T12:59:13.319-05:00Death can be a kick in the butt no matter what tim...Death can be a kick in the butt no matter what time of the year it occurs. But the holidays are the worst, aren't they. My dad died on January 8 when I was but 7 and I will always think of the last time I saw him just before Christmas that year. I am not a fan of Christmas celebrating but it is something I have always done. I haven't yet put out any decorations and don't know that I will. Even though they always make me feel better it is just so hard to get it done. I did not know you had hurt your leg. I will have to read backwards.....keep up with the healing! I missed you!Paulahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17406717262345866373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post-62601117744204080032019-12-03T12:25:22.229-05:002019-12-03T12:25:22.229-05:00What a beautiful child! I am so glad you have her...What a beautiful child! I am so glad you have her in your life. It's hard when we reach this 'stage', when parents die and friends follow. I hope that your holiday is filled with peace. I know it will be filled with love, ga-ma. :)Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12573143203599624833noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post-19290002290885737242019-12-02T00:41:09.288-05:002019-12-02T00:41:09.288-05:00Sad for you for the not pleasant news . . .
Smile...Sad for you for the not pleasant news . . . <br />Smiled at the saying UNCLE, haven’t heard that for a moon . . .<br />Ga Ma, Ga Ma, Ga Ma made my day . . . <br />Is there anything better than grandchild love . . .<br />What a precious adorable she is!<br />Happy December . . . you are further ahead than I am' a Lynnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08723721131329150461noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post-50450183187697675212019-12-01T18:19:36.067-05:002019-12-01T18:19:36.067-05:00Your granddaughter has gotten so big and sure is a...Your granddaughter has gotten so big and sure is a cutie.<br />Sorry to hear all the sad news about your friends!!happyonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14186179870233267082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post-67157758058295797642019-12-01T07:57:32.006-05:002019-12-01T07:57:32.006-05:00Your life sounds familiar, except for the knitting...Your life sounds familiar, except for the knitting. The older we get, the more sickness envelopes our lives and the more people we lose.<br /><br />I remember the first time my first grandchild said, “Nanny.” Precious moments. Those little beings have us wrapped around their tiny fingers. Enjoy!Marie Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03882722634065183364noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post-2469121691784909692019-12-01T07:49:06.335-05:002019-12-01T07:49:06.335-05:00RT, thank you for the update! I become concerned w...RT, thank you for the update! I become concerned when people stop posting without an explanation. Sounds like November was a a very sad month for you. It's even harder when bad news comes in bunches. I love that you highlight your bright spot - Eskarina. Such a doll baby! When circumstances are difficult, that's the best thing to do. Leighhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02435811789823712254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post-61657698589792333412019-12-01T05:12:27.106-05:002019-12-01T05:12:27.106-05:00We too have reached the stage of being "that&...We too have reached the stage of being "that" generation. I opted for being "nanny" to my grandkids - it's easier to say and I never tire of hearing it. Your granddaughter is gorgeous. My three have all had a boy each. I'm hoping none of them will be an only child and there might be a girl or two in the future and yes while I can still lift them and run (slowly) after them. Glad your leg is improving.Wendyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01103884780854638066noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post-35506823163694033662019-11-30T23:05:57.063-05:002019-11-30T23:05:57.063-05:00Michelle - I do very much enjoy that dear little s...Michelle - I do very much enjoy that dear little soul - Esk! Since I became a grandma so late in life, I probably won't live long enough to see the difficult teen years! But you never know. All I can say is I look into those darling blue eyes now and thank God I have lived this long ... long enough to at least meet this beautiful child.Retired Knitterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13662288640032813770noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-812951198483259605.post-17472157589410217842019-11-30T22:30:29.417-05:002019-11-30T22:30:29.417-05:00Sounds familiar. A dear friend lost her husband a ...Sounds familiar. A dear friend lost her husband a week ago; Rick went to a memorial service for a former church member and friend today. I look at my peers and in my mirror and wonder when we all got 'old.' And yet, I'm dealing with a teenager! (Enjoy that cutie while she's young and innocent!)Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01550786937196525098noreply@blogger.com