tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021129.post4285297756829535145..comments2023-09-11T08:15:02.168-05:00Comments on Cool Zebras: The Longest Road That is Really the ShortestHeatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01979925607834752536noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021129.post-76013387030480083792010-05-17T17:04:01.005-05:002010-05-17T17:04:01.005-05:00It's a weird, wild, loud ride, this parenthood...It's a weird, wild, loud ride, this parenthood thing. And it's strange watching my last baby near her first birthday, knowing I won't see so many milestones again.ewe are herehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13339650361453626546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021129.post-12255778600271356022010-05-14T14:59:10.228-05:002010-05-14T14:59:10.228-05:00you so totally rock.
what an amazing moment to sha...you so totally rock.<br />what an amazing moment to share.<br />it goes by WAY too fast!chellehttp://soodz.com/blognoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021129.post-41657041745253517612010-05-12T16:53:45.169-05:002010-05-12T16:53:45.169-05:00I love this whole post. There really is no prepar...I love this whole post. There really is no preparing you for parenthood...any stage of it, I imagine. And, what Holly quoted, I'm with her...Awesome!Madelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02269938426943887438noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021129.post-47293883104752310812010-05-11T22:34:53.829-05:002010-05-11T22:34:53.829-05:00"The best days are when I remember to talk to..."The best days are when I remember to talk to my kids how I want them to talk to me." Awesome!<br /><br />It's the forgetting-what-it's-like part that I fear and which makes me sad just to think about.Hollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03724228599717695914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021129.post-42876831177818942072010-05-11T10:54:21.071-05:002010-05-11T10:54:21.071-05:00I wish I had started blogging sooner. These momen...I wish I had started blogging sooner. These moments that we think we will never forget when in the moment slip through my fingers once they are gone. At the time, I just KNEW I would ALWAYS remember when my kids first became potty trained. Or how old they were when the first tooth pulled free. But now I have no clue and so much isn't written down anywhere.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14228835578643576811noreply@blogger.com