tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634519777662854499.post9065004046585345342..comments2023-09-28T05:31:58.223-05:00Comments on wife-mommy-woman: MusingsUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634519777662854499.post-72235253706710112932012-03-20T11:03:33.261-05:002012-03-20T11:03:33.261-05:00Becky, I'm really glad we met. I love meeting ...Becky, I'm really glad we met. I love meeting bloggers in real life. <br /><br />Mom, I do remember that trip. Isn't that when Steph was potty trained by grandma?Sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01741222609583042393noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634519777662854499.post-42912239886501482602012-02-11T05:00:27.427-06:002012-02-11T05:00:27.427-06:00It was really great meeting you! And I was thinkin...It was really great meeting you! And I was thinking as we sat there how wonderful it was that you were here giving yourself a break, spending time with good friends. Try to sit back and let yourself enjoy it!Bfileshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17657766918735380467noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634519777662854499.post-61589029718711108852012-02-10T09:19:50.238-06:002012-02-10T09:19:50.238-06:00Do you remember when I went to AL with Mom, Dad, a...Do you remember when I went to AL with Mom, Dad, and Mark? The second day we were on the road we had stopped for the day and were eating dinner and I said that something just did not feel right. about 10 seconds later I realized what it was and I asked Mark if I could cut up his meat. I know EXACTLY what you're going through. I can tell you that for me, it felt wrong when you 2 grew up, until I had grandchildren!Lauriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16340507364659231434noreply@blogger.com