tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678638366845088631.post2556946038532372236..comments2023-03-31T04:43:01.291-07:00Comments on The Hataway Home: Whose That Sleeping In My Bed?Danahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09976552385099985595noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678638366845088631.post-45310260541416427702008-09-07T19:36:00.000-07:002008-09-07T19:36:00.000-07:00I want to reach right thru the screen and pinch th...I want to reach right thru the screen and pinch those sweet little cheeks! Kiss them for me!<BR/><BR/>Those moments of silence are priceless to us mothers and I am so glad you got a bit of a break!Amandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04099097979741262365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678638366845088631.post-56682211017387756642008-09-06T12:29:00.000-07:002008-09-06T12:29:00.000-07:00Hey, Little Sister,I've sang your song so many tim...Hey, Little Sister,<BR/><BR/>I've sang your song so many times. But, the little tapestry that is your family is being stitched daily, growing strong and created with so much love. Even the frustrations and "Calgon, TAKE ME AWAY" moments add to these handiworks and make your "creation" very special, very beautiful, very treasured and cherished. Enjoy the moments of solitude. <BR/><BR/>Take it from an OLD sister, when those "moments" stretch into hours, days, weeks, YEARS, the children are gone. The house silent. You sit and try to recall the clamor and little bodies and NOISE that was present when the children were small...course THEN theres GRANDchildren. <BR/><BR/>Love you. May God sweetly, kindly give you these minutes to regroup.Diannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16172692196557747478noreply@blogger.com