tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998088864207963689.post4222648163964496874..comments2023-06-27T07:03:38.627-04:00Comments on 10 Feet of Trouble: What on Earth!? How can you not stop and smile?Marshahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03742998333170463019noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998088864207963689.post-50400674414836998522009-03-13T10:49:00.000-04:002009-03-13T10:49:00.000-04:00Great post! And oh the messes they create while w...Great post! And oh the messes they create while we are cleaning up the last one.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16511585443619847808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998088864207963689.post-10533302397630788122009-02-27T21:49:00.000-05:002009-02-27T21:49:00.000-05:00Hi, you should talk to me sometime about diversity...Hi, you should talk to me sometime about diversity and how you are treated with foster children, special needs children and mentally ill family, i have been there and done that with the scars to prove, but the one that topped it was the race discrimination from having Dominique, yet I was so at peace with the love from Dominique and his life being a part of ours that, when others call me bad names from having an African American baby and being white, with all the kids (who looked different and different dads obviously) I just laughed and smiled at them thinking you don't know a thing, the nurses would get mad and I would laugh, they didn't understand it and yet "total peace" was in my heart and soul. I would never trade the 12 yrs we had with him and wait for the day I am back by his side to say hi again and have him with me for eternity. I know some of the differences you feel growing up as different in your community. Yet we are so blessed to have the gospel and love of Heavenly Father and example of Jesus Christ. I can't imagine life without it. Now, you keep on showing your kids that differences make us Great and they will grow up as my children did and not see the hurt, as others may because the gospel helps us love in hate, laugh in tears and hope in dispair. I loved the post and thanks for sharing that with us. PatAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15076949042468874628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998088864207963689.post-49409831795775935022009-02-24T18:37:00.000-05:002009-02-24T18:37:00.000-05:00Oh, boy, that looks so familiar. I always feel so...Oh, boy, that looks so familiar. I always feel so proud of myself after I've cleaned and I'll go where the boys are and they've made a huge mess. Drives me crazy!Holly and Danhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10191834745173789205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998088864207963689.post-43676939275695830112009-02-23T21:38:00.000-05:002009-02-23T21:38:00.000-05:00Ok you totally made me cry with this post. I am g...Ok you totally made me cry with this post. I am glad to knowt hat the spirit guided you to the correct information amongst my rambling. By the way, I know what to get the kids for Christmas...Silly string. If they love the toilet paper, imagine what they could do with the string??? Love Ya, JenkinsAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5998088864207963689.post-13616547993596799252009-02-23T19:22:00.000-05:002009-02-23T19:22:00.000-05:00That reminds me of when I was teaching in Taiwan, ...That reminds me of when I was teaching in Taiwan, and I left the kids in the play room while I went to make their lunch. When I returned they had managed to find, somewhere, a styrofoam sheet and had decided to make snow. Do you know how hard it is to clean up styrofoam without a vacuum cleaner? Your kids are adorable and perfect just the way they are!!! And I will kick anyone that says differently!In the Middle of it Allhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16244153715124196253noreply@blogger.com