tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582474410032656650.post4834142263221682616..comments2008-11-30T18:29:04.345-05:00Comments on Not perfect...just forgiven: Balance...Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834361938384768263noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582474410032656650.post-35764824838815920482008-09-15T22:45:00.000-04:002008-09-15T22:45:00.000-04:00Hey There,Just reading your blog and thinking of y...Hey There,<BR/>Just reading your blog and thinking of you. You could write a book someday. I'm sorry about your cat, but sounds like you are all doing OK with it thankfully. Hope you are all having a good week now that the rain has stopped and we are having beautiful fall weather!!<BR/>Lori<BR/>Did you figure out the pics yet?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582474410032656650.post-87229855985490094402008-09-06T22:18:00.000-04:002008-09-06T22:18:00.000-04:00I saw Pokie boy, laying in his box..I was happy he...I saw Pokie boy, laying in his box..I was happy he wasn't tormented any longer. He couldn't help his pyscho mind...and now, he is just sleeping, like animals do. As we buried him, with late summer rains softly falling on our skin, it was a gentle day, with billowing skies, to put him to rest under the silhouette of the giant pine trees. He's not alone, dozen's of our families pets, are resting at the edge of the peaceful side of Quincy Street Hills. <BR/>I want to thank you, my sweet Daughter, for all you did for my birthday...My frig is decorated with many lovely, thoughtful sweet charming, life keeper cards, from your heart to mine.. I will adore, enjoy and think of "YOU", while having my luxury pedicure...you and Tom gave me...One of my favorite guilty pleasures in this world. I loved having dinner with you two at Boatwerks, for, it makes life sweet, when you spend it with hearts that link. How blessed and how love, you make me feel. I just wanted you to know, how much I will relish, marinate on and in, and cherish the things you did for me. Days from now, I will run the tips of my fingers over your cards that stradle my frig door, I will peak inside and review the words you pen, the thoughts, and the sentiment, I will smile..and ask G-d to bless you. Your heart, inner twined with mine, forever..sleep tight, and I couldn't love you more...xoxoxoMumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05503204211759674880noreply@blogger.com