tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post6497457783874507450..comments2012-06-08T00:08:04.820+01:00Comments on Patsy's Prose: Deflatedpatsyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17630155343128464902noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-86722750946281683282007-06-07T13:16:00.000+01:002007-06-07T13:16:00.000+01:00Patsy, you're tagged!Patsy, you're tagged!@themillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17644636690850127781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-79707194321348105632007-06-03T22:33:00.000+01:002007-06-03T22:33:00.000+01:00Said it all in my 'ex-empty-nester' blog: you brin...Said it all in my 'ex-empty-nester' blog: you bring them up to be independant and resiliant but the more successfully you do that the more it hurts when they gleefully shoot off. Just got used to it when mine(just as gleefully) shot back.<BR/>That's the joy of it.<BR/> I suppose.Grousehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14511245766699609786noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-55659172995435267652007-05-30T08:21:00.000+01:002007-05-30T08:21:00.000+01:00Presme he's back by now having had a wonderful tim...Presme he's back by now having had a wonderful time! I never had a son which i do regret slightly.Faith https://www.blogger.com/profile/04672728248961388984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-38565062140817717112007-05-29T16:43:00.000+01:002007-05-29T16:43:00.000+01:00My two eldest sleep in the same single bed rather ...My two eldest sleep in the same single bed rather than their own but apart from bedtime the second one loves it when he can be the center of attention for a bit, unfortunately with four doesn't happen very often.annakareninhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17185509518913591643noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-65802808506543985192007-05-27T18:47:00.000+01:002007-05-27T18:47:00.000+01:00Oh heck, I have all this to come. the letting go ...Oh heck, I have all this to come. the letting go (so necessary)....<BR/>I realise I misread your profile and focused on the Northumberland bit but managed to miss the ex bit....duh. <BR/>Excellent reply on the fox dumping post btw....good to hear it from a vet.Exmoorjanehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09230395732150659356noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-3340839669920446752007-05-21T08:44:00.000+01:002007-05-21T08:44:00.000+01:00I hated the letting go bit, I am sure he has given...I hated the letting go bit, I am sure he has given you a second and third thought it is because they know you are there and will always be that they have the confidence to go on their merry ways without what it appears "A second thought"<BR/>BlossomBlossomcottagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06341216100768538015noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-28034690895774112362007-05-20T15:34:00.000+01:002007-05-20T15:34:00.000+01:00The letting go's don't get any easier - but the co...The letting go's don't get any easier - but the coming home's are always wonderful! Isn't it nice that your boys get on so well and that younger misses older? small blessings!Pondsidehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02407539138546412482noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-9144139799487163202007-05-19T16:26:00.000+01:002007-05-19T16:26:00.000+01:00The fact that he hasn't missed you doesn't mean he...The fact that he hasn't missed you doesn't mean he won't be thrilled to be home. My thoughtful one got all noisy and bouncy when away from home but at about eight returned from cub camp and said seriously "Home is where the heart is", filling me up and creasing me up simultaneously.Elizabeth Musgravehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09473705107636868753noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-4176901539164370932007-05-18T12:14:00.000+01:002007-05-18T12:14:00.000+01:00I bet he's having the time of his life. Isn't it f...I bet he's having the time of his life. Isn't it funny how eldest boys are usually the thoughtful ones? My youngest is a girl, but she's bouncy and ferocious.Suffolkmumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15123007594112557168noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-6354855139667811982007-05-18T11:56:00.000+01:002007-05-18T11:56:00.000+01:00Forgot to say, I bet his toothbrush hasn't been ou...Forgot to say, I bet his toothbrush hasn't been out of the washbag all week!@themillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17644636690850127781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-28224643145838233772007-05-18T11:55:00.000+01:002007-05-18T11:55:00.000+01:00Well, m'dear.I bet he's having a ball and not even...Well, m'dear.I bet he's having a ball and not even giving you a second thought - which is what you want. And if he says he hasn't missed you, smile and say, 'I'm so glad you had such fun', even if it does break your heart!<BR/>The Fleurie's open btw. x@themillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17644636690850127781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064630297747457402.post-24037062178727767762007-05-18T10:31:00.000+01:002007-05-18T10:31:00.000+01:00strange isn't it - brotherly love?My mum always ca...strange isn't it - brotherly love?<BR/>My mum always called my two eldest Iraq and Iran because they were always fighting - no-one knew why-and woe betide anyone who tried to interfere because they would then present a united front!snailbeachshepherdesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01397158758052413758noreply@blogger.com