tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post7352420541159970801..comments2024-03-24T01:58:13.060-04:00Comments on One Day at a Time: Rewarded with RushingTaborhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15257045780724471840noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post-57225675047819351742008-12-16T20:24:00.000-05:002008-12-16T20:24:00.000-05:00I liked your cookies. :) I'd LOVE to babysit but I...I liked your cookies. :) I'd LOVE to babysit but I must wait until they can feed, dress and bath themselves. lolTammy Brierlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14673290512175050093noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post-43410545101627879752008-12-16T11:20:00.000-05:002008-12-16T11:20:00.000-05:00Oh how I agree about the babysitting and grandpare...Oh how I agree about the babysitting and grandparenthool!<BR/><BR/>Those cookies just look so happy, who could fail to smile to see them!Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04743788129921238096noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post-52592454983617299202008-12-16T09:39:00.000-05:002008-12-16T09:39:00.000-05:00I too am asked and not counted on and that gives b...I too am asked and not counted on and that gives babysitting more of an attraction for me. I told Bryce's parents that I could do it up to once a week if needed, but usually Joe and I alternate those weeks. It's an hour drive and I have to get up early but for me it's a just a blimp of a change in my schedule and the pay off (play time with Bryce) is worth it. He changes so fast and I am still Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post-12907799629375809182008-12-16T01:35:00.000-05:002008-12-16T01:35:00.000-05:00:):)Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02523247895437700129noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post-72881024659571048992008-12-16T00:55:00.000-05:002008-12-16T00:55:00.000-05:00I love your cookies! The sprinkles were a good add...I love your cookies! The sprinkles were a good addition.kenjuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07342414519714356343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post-20888174755843287962008-12-15T20:55:00.000-05:002008-12-15T20:55:00.000-05:00As for me, I wouldn't be able to wait to bite one ...As for me, I wouldn't be able to wait to bite one of the heads off of those cookies. Yum!Perubyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17948233191244821909noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post-10859907079029212972008-12-15T18:33:00.000-05:002008-12-15T18:33:00.000-05:00Heavens yes. Some day will come when they're too ...Heavens yes. Some day will come when they're too big to sit.OldHorsetailSnakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00865830344885164689noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post-58747249578046474832008-12-15T13:08:00.000-05:002008-12-15T13:08:00.000-05:00Those handmade cookies look wonderful.And you know...Those handmade cookies look wonderful.<BR/>And you know every child loves sprinkles!!!<BR/><BR/><A HREF="http://wwwbearnaked.blogspot.com" REL="nofollow">Bear((( )))</A>Bear Nakedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10911207797995309155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post-14305045748452045912008-12-15T10:16:00.000-05:002008-12-15T10:16:00.000-05:00It isn't how many minutes you spend, it's the qual...It isn't how many minutes you spend, it's the quality of those minutes. We power-pack all kinds of adventures into the children's lives and I believe they will always look back remembering more moments than there actually were. At least I hope they will.Granny Anniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18165058412950953296noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039370.post-56124516919307781672008-12-15T07:43:00.000-05:002008-12-15T07:43:00.000-05:00Tabor my time and thoughts with grandchildren is...Tabor my time and thoughts with grandchildren is similar to yours.<BR/>The reason I moved from being 1 hour to 15 minutes away from my 2 little ones. Now thinking of moving back to homeplace. No more then I babysit - I ask - does 1 hour versus 15 minute trip make me not follow my heart?<BR/>Yes, these times go quickly as I remember those grandchildren in college. Grandma is not a high One Woman's Journey - a journal being written from Woodhaven - her cottage in the woods.https://www.blogger.com/profile/12548226150115102345noreply@blogger.com