tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857155142453175861.post4998882507832617559..comments2023-10-28T03:18:08.256-06:00Comments on Do Not Shoot Your Meatloaf: YesterdayErichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13585535278357090172noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857155142453175861.post-13076448444347221312010-05-30T17:39:26.742-06:002010-05-30T17:39:26.742-06:00Yeah, I'll just keep feeling older I guess wit...Yeah, I'll just keep feeling older I guess with each milestone. That's just the way it goes.<br /><br />The twins are going to Erlangen, just north of Nurnberg.Erichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13585535278357090172noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857155142453175861.post-67343666460114957112010-05-30T16:09:38.508-06:002010-05-30T16:09:38.508-06:00Hey, congratulations! It never occurred to me that...Hey, congratulations! It never occurred to me that graduating children could make their parents feel old - my dad must really hate me then, as I put him through it twice.<br /><br />But he got the pride twice, too, I suppose.<br /><br />Whereabouts in Germany is your girl going?Annemarie of Hollandhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12588943323167301385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857155142453175861.post-56290575250814657312010-05-25T20:36:16.163-06:002010-05-25T20:36:16.163-06:00Thanks, everyone. It is a proud feeling.
She a...Thanks, everyone. It is a proud feeling. <br /><br />She and Danny are going to Germany next week to visit their mom and step-dad, then she's headed to university in August with plans of being a neuro-psychologist.Erichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13585535278357090172noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857155142453175861.post-8977055908522988172010-05-25T19:52:27.614-06:002010-05-25T19:52:27.614-06:00She favors you. You both look so happy. What's...She favors you. You both look so happy. What's next for her?Mariahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05049511202014141182noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857155142453175861.post-43997723586914375702010-05-24T17:07:15.554-06:002010-05-24T17:07:15.554-06:00I am like John no kids here, so I won't know t...I am like John no kids here, so I won't know that moment either... but I can imagine that is a great feeling :O), even if it did make you feel older. <br /><br />Which by the way, old these days is not what it used to be... funny how that works.Texanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14560812716080117867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857155142453175861.post-38472159442961482282010-05-24T08:03:50.207-06:002010-05-24T08:03:50.207-06:00A bittersweet congratulations, EricA bittersweet congratulations, EricTerronihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11737715891767920516noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857155142453175861.post-50525993645707214942010-05-24T04:06:47.417-06:002010-05-24T04:06:47.417-06:00Eric
every part a proud dad!
I will never have thi...Eric<br />every part a proud dad!<br />I will never have this proud feeling.......I can only compare it to perhaps teaching my ducklings to swim for the first time!!<br /><br /><br />ok ok bad comparason!<br /><br />saw this and thought you might enjoy the cafe/relationship humour!<br />http://www.passiveaggressivenotes.com/2010/05/23/a-supposedly-fun-thing-ill-never-do-again/<br /><br />johnJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.com