tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4448059462407447922.post2173499141917124094..comments2023-06-21T06:13:27.023-04:00Comments on A Lettered Legacy: PantiesSarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12407020444991828835noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4448059462407447922.post-15898298992254394072008-05-29T18:51:00.000-04:002008-05-29T18:51:00.000-04:00Isn't folding the underwear kind of like doing...Isn't folding the underwear kind of like doing the ironing? I still vividly remember your comment at Bible study about using that time to pray for the person who's shirt (undies) we are ironing (folding). Yes, it is hard to believe just how fast our little ones grow up right before our eyes. My "baby" starts kindergarten next fall...ouch.<br>It was so good to see all of you last weekend.jananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4448059462407447922.post-53275446812788573682008-05-29T16:34:00.000-04:002008-05-29T16:34:00.000-04:00WOW how wise you are. Next week I have a Mid-schoo...WOW how wise you are. Next week I have a Mid-schooler and so miss my guy that wanted to just hang with Mom. I pray that he prays to make the Godly choices and that I have talked with him about all the stuff that will and can happen. I will still keep talking even if he does not wish to talk to me. Ouch God keep him safe.<br><br>Thank YouMelissa MInoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4448059462407447922.post-7387134015040660452008-05-29T10:08:00.000-04:002008-05-29T10:08:00.000-04:00letting go of that baby stage is tough, but I abso...letting go of that baby stage is tough, but I absolutely love the time I now have with my four-year-old daughter. She blesses me. You are such a precious mommy.Mrs.Naz@BecomingMehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425021902893463197noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4448059462407447922.post-33117863190702627852008-05-28T21:27:00.000-04:002008-05-28T21:27:00.000-04:00I feel your pain and joy at the same time--tomorro...I feel your pain and joy at the same time--tomorrow is Payton's last day of first grade. I cannot believe how fast time goes. Both of the girls are slipping away from me--but as you said it what is suppose to happen. But mommy hearts hurt and I fear the hurt part will only grow with each milestone crossed.noellenoreply@blogger.com