tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471102733333365784.post3642536331471482400..comments2022-04-02T13:44:08.862-04:00Comments on The Hole In the Ceiling: Marching OnUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471102733333365784.post-88245658644157328592011-03-15T08:28:58.791-04:002011-03-15T08:28:58.791-04:00Dearest Jane,
I cannont begin to imagine how the ...Dearest Jane,<br /><br />I cannont begin to imagine how the journey changes for a child losing a parent...I am all too familiar with the journey for a parent losing a child...<br /><br />I read this story and my emotions ran the gamut from humor (the squirrel eatin')to hope to compassion. Your sons are so fortunate to have you as a Mom...someone to turn to, someone who LISTENS and helps them as they go forward on their journey.<br /><br />May God Bless!<br /><br />SandyPeridots Garden Bloghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14210251742458248471noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471102733333365784.post-89853028235414418982011-03-15T06:41:46.820-04:002011-03-15T06:41:46.820-04:00Doreen sounds like a real gem. I'll never for...Doreen sounds like a real gem. I'll never forget when Dan brought a squirrel home for dinner. Disgusting! I didn't even want the thing on my kitchen counter. He prepared squirrel and dumplings. Laura and I passed on dinner. Of course, Dan and Chris just ate it up. Yuck!Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14047471395278630418noreply@blogger.com