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Blogging took a back seat to household chores this week, which I enjoyed very much. Besides keeping the house tidy while Denise was away, I did a few loads of laundry, cooked enough spaghetti sauce for about eight meals, had folks over for supper a few times and coordinated the renovation of the bathroom.
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I need to do this more often… it’s therapeutic.
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July 19th, 2005 at 7:25 am
*wiping away tears*
You do realize that it is not a huge accomplishment to make a pregnant woman cry, but I will let you know that this post was very sweet and it felt good to cry a little.
That picture of you and Emma did me in already and the your commentary–28 years, life as we know it coming to an end–*sniff*
When you reach a certain age as a daughter, mommy hugs and daddy hugs start to change into distinct, separate things.
Daddy Hugs–the long ones where your dad has his arms wrapped around you–are reserved for special occasions and they ALWAYS make you feel like a little girl and they always make you cry. I’ve had to momentous Daddy Hugs.
In my grandfather’s hospital room when he was dying and at my wedding.
I’m sorry about your friend Art. I’m sorry you and others will miss him, but it’s cool to know he’s not battling it out anymore–he’s resting with the Lord.
July 19th, 2005 at 10:04 am
Man, Bo. Nothing like starting my day off with a big boo-hoo. That picture says it all. To quote our sister Michele, “It’s a terrible kind of love, isn’t it?”
See you tonight.
July 19th, 2005 at 10:05 am
Yowza Dad, that was a sad blog!
July 19th, 2005 at 10:55 am
I know how to cheer you up, I’ll sell my condo and move back in for a while! Then you will have a child under your roof again.
July 19th, 2005 at 11:54 am
Beautiful and sad posts, Bo.
July 19th, 2005 at 1:30 pm
Ok… after Simon’s blog and your’s, I’m cutting loose and crying. I give up.
Bye, Emma. I’ll miss your frank, emotional, spaced-out, pretty little face. I’m mad I got hung up after church and didn’t get to hug her goodbye. I think it’s great Camille’s moving home. (Remember to slam the door and yell, Camille, he likes it now.)
So Art’s story is really beginning, now, huh? I met him through you, Bo. Yes, he was a piece of work. What a mind and eccentric personality. Like a Christian-Einstien. I’m so sorry for you, Bo, but happy for him.
July 19th, 2005 at 1:30 pm
I’m STILL wiping away my tears!! Lil Emma, on her own…
July 19th, 2005 at 1:31 pm
I’m STILL wiping away the tears! Lil’ Emma, on her own…
July 19th, 2005 at 1:32 pm
still…wiping
the tears
(just had to say it 3 TIMES!)
July 19th, 2005 at 2:27 pm
Oh my gosh Bo, are you just trying to kill all us girls? Being the rock that I am, you should feel as though you accomplished quite a bit in making me cry. I almost can’t handle the picture of you and Emma. Ahhhh, I can hardly see through the tears to type. Hard to imagine life without my babies running around destroying stuff. Sorry about your friend, kinda. Lucky for him unlucky for you I guess. Now I’m going to go read Simons post so I can cry more. Thanks a lot.
July 19th, 2005 at 4:59 pm
Sorry to put you all through that… Sadie, thanks for the Daddy Hugs thing… I really didn’t know that is so meaningful… Camille, I’ll Daddy Hug you but, no, you cannot move back in. Mom and I are a couple again… how interesting… Hmmmm. I made Nikki cry… now I feel like a bully. Diane, maybe we can afford to come see you guys and hang out, like we used to before the kids came along. Remember the three of us had? Do you think it may be even more fun, now that Scotty is added to the mix?
July 20th, 2005 at 1:44 pm
Good post Bo. There’s nothing like a person who’s a good listener. I find too many people nowadays are too busy to listen. Art must have been a good man. He’s in a better place now though.
July 24th, 2005 at 3:50 pm
Bo:
We had four girls, and it was hardest when the last one left to be on her own. Caitlin is in Boston, a long way from home. We can see her sisters each week in Roseville, but Cailtin only once or twice a year. We know how those tears can creep up on you at unexpected moments.
My best thoughts,
Russ
July 31st, 2005 at 4:43 pm
Hi Bo,
I came here after reading your comment on Simon’s blog (The Gist of It). You got me with the post about your daughter. My oldest is only 16, but I’m already dreading the day he empties that bedroom.
Nice post … nice blog.