tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566565270205311224.post1079236861056083352..comments2024-03-02T00:50:50.593-08:00Comments on Have You Seen My Glasses?: What have I created?!MissKrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12726021829363492972noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566565270205311224.post-42285053194341901622008-03-13T10:09:00.000-07:002008-03-13T10:09:00.000-07:00you've been gone a while - maybe Baby Boy Cooper m...you've been gone a while - maybe Baby Boy Cooper made his entrance? I hope all is well!anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00343945530720558059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566565270205311224.post-52909901170469972972008-03-13T01:21:00.000-07:002008-03-13T01:21:00.000-07:00I think we were more responsible because we were a...I think we were more responsible because we were allowed to do more. We were trusted - after we'd been shown how. Parents are more cautious these days - thanks a lot to'government' warnings that do tend to engender fear and over-protection. <BR/><BR/>George loves leaping in piles of leaves (as I do!) and bouncing around in them. He's still not a water baby yet.Liz Hindshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04646532093872561703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566565270205311224.post-66176829315416882692008-03-12T20:37:00.000-07:002008-03-12T20:37:00.000-07:00Oh, you reminded me of MY favorite activity in day...Oh, you reminded me of MY favorite activity in days of yore (okay. i still do it).<BR/><BR/>Stomping on that thin layer of ice that covers the puddles.<BR/><BR/>I love that! <BR/><BR/>I did not have a mud-puddle-stomping grandma. I think I missed something.Judyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17065893613028995685noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566565270205311224.post-19773944318000578222008-03-12T20:08:00.000-07:002008-03-12T20:08:00.000-07:00That reminds me of Mitchell in the middle of Winte...That reminds me of Mitchell in the middle of Winter when he was about 3...I discovered him in the backyard jumping up and down in a huge puddle of water, covered head to toe in mud. I ran back inside and grabbed my camera...he was having such a blast. I have that picture somewhere :)ticklesmyfanceehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04013517495008701375noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566565270205311224.post-22288519519623817682008-03-11T12:23:00.000-07:002008-03-11T12:23:00.000-07:00That inner tomboy should never go away. :) Mud pud...That inner tomboy should never go away. :) Mud puddles, water puddles, playing in the rain, i miss those.<BR/><BR/>We used to burn leaves in our yard too (when we had them), and it's only now that awareness is being raised against burning...<BR/><BR/>Please visit my blog as I left a tag there for you, I know you're not too fond of those but check it out anyway? :)verabearhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09362497580088835974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566565270205311224.post-28896672762058641392008-03-11T10:37:00.000-07:002008-03-11T10:37:00.000-07:00We had that old drum when I was a child and I love...We had that old drum when I was a child and I loved to burn stuff. It never got out of control. I would be scared to death to let my grandsons burn anything. My son in law has one now. I guess that's one of the many good things about living in the country. I still love to burn leaves. You can't beat the smell.Lorettahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11529068814849612866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566565270205311224.post-62214845553068436972008-03-11T05:11:00.000-07:002008-03-11T05:11:00.000-07:00we had a burn barrel at our last house (out in the...we had a burn barrel at our last house (out in the country) and we had bonfires almost every week with friends over. I miss that stuff so much. The smell of a campfire is one of my favorites. I hope Nicole remembers those times. My parents still have a firepit but we don't get to use it much since we're all so busy. There's nothing more relaxing than sitting around a fire with your loved ones watching the wood glow, the sparks, crying with smoke in your eyes (ok - I don't miss that part!). <BR/>Noah still loves to stomp in puddles and slush. I let him unless we're on our way into church or something where I don't want to be real dirty :) I used to LOVE playing in the puddles and especially the streams of water that came with the melting snow. I'd make my little "boats" out of paper or woodchips and follow them along. Gosh I miss being a kid.anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00343945530720558059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566565270205311224.post-71052401486494400112008-03-11T03:14:00.000-07:002008-03-11T03:14:00.000-07:00Oh l bet D's mum and dad love those puddle jumps t...Oh l bet D's mum and dad love those puddle jumps too-lol. You might just be in trouble there Kris!<BR/>Nice to be visiting today. We have a barrel up back for burning but use it for wood and garden stuff. We just have to be careful of our neighbours laundry and the way the wind blows. Oops<BR/>Love the baby pics. My friend is having her baby around the 18th of this month- not long away now. l'm trying to knit a wee cardigan- I'M not the best knitter in the world though. There is a club across the water where lots of women get together to knit/craft. Would you believe its called 'Stitchin and Bitchin'! Arghh!!<BR/>Love the cd 'life for rent'- will go and put in on just now.<BR/>hugs and bests xxHORIZONhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01655324328745247517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566565270205311224.post-19569799635355613682008-03-10T22:03:00.000-07:002008-03-10T22:03:00.000-07:00Hahaha! I love the mud puddles stage. Goodness, i...Hahaha! I love the mud puddles stage. Goodness, it's so fun and can be such a problem too. lol Dylan sounds like such a delightful little character.<BR/><BR/>I know what you mean about fire. We didn't have burning barrels, but we young'uns used to build big ol' bon-fires and would sit for hours roasting weenies, marshmallows and telling spooky stories or just watching the fire. I miss those days sometimes. And you're right, I wouldn't have an open fire for anything now, much less let a bunch of young'uns tend it. ~woe!~ lol <BR/><BR/>Thanks for sharing your memories, they brought back some happy nostalgia to my heart. :)<BR/><BR/>Wishing you a wonderful week!<BR/>~waves~Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com