tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546626959391412613.post2329819963700774238..comments2024-03-27T19:51:28.984-07:00Comments on The Burrow: How Did This Happen?Ashleigh Burroughshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05790757220725900941noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546626959391412613.post-56139462178042497342013-03-06T08:13:03.433-07:002013-03-06T08:13:03.433-07:00True! Very very true! Went to dinner last night a...True! Very very true! Went to dinner last night and heard this: I used to have an ache or a pain and I knew why. Now I just have aches and pains.<br />a/bAshleigh Burroughshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05790757220725900941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546626959391412613.post-69819048512183370082013-03-06T08:11:42.215-07:002013-03-06T08:11:42.215-07:00That song resonated as our little girl and her bea...That song resonated as our little girl and her beautiful husband tied the knot this summer. I, too, wished I could talk about it with my parents. Instead, I turned to YOU in The Burrow... and found I was not alone <3 Congratulations on the upcoming nuptials.<br />a/bAshleigh Burroughshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05790757220725900941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546626959391412613.post-80381504213909592212013-03-06T08:10:01.432-07:002013-03-06T08:10:01.432-07:00If wishes could make it so......
a/bIf wishes could make it so......<br />a/bAshleigh Burroughshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05790757220725900941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546626959391412613.post-11679370764060521812013-03-05T22:28:40.295-07:002013-03-05T22:28:40.295-07:00How does this happen? How did I reach the age whe...How does this happen? How did I reach the age where my contemporaries are developing dementia and heart disease? Where did the years go? It's hard to accept.Allisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02475433199308666648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546626959391412613.post-77656654538375812892013-03-05T10:03:03.803-07:002013-03-05T10:03:03.803-07:00This post resonates with me today - my 30 year old...This post resonates with me today - my 30 year old will marry his 29 year old beautiful bride in your fair city in a few weeks! I've been feeling very Fiddler on the Roof-ish ("Is this the little boy I carried?") for a few months now. My parents are both gone so I can't go back and ask them if they felt the feelings you've expressed so well in this post - although I do have one photo of them from my wedding that makes me think they also wondered how their oldest baby could possibly be getting married.ForestGirlnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2546626959391412613.post-1593522378351746382013-03-05T08:36:21.140-07:002013-03-05T08:36:21.140-07:00It makes me sad to see my kids getting bigger. I w...It makes me sad to see my kids getting bigger. I wish they could stay my babies. My girls get all annoyed when I try to hold them in my arms like I did when they were younger. I can still do that with my litter man and I'm hanging on for dear life. I cannot believe he's turning four next month! The time goes by way too fast. <br /><br />Now you have my heart racing 'cause I just don't want to think of them as not my babies. <br /><br />Wishing time stood still. <br /><br /><br />Megan xxxMShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02622415628314992252noreply@blogger.com