tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34025405.post3698153783665663263..comments2024-02-13T03:44:32.683-05:00Comments on Surviving Motherhood: Lessons From the EdgeKaren Hossinkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18049412644792482270noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34025405.post-67164955979785673062013-06-16T05:20:07.522-04:002013-06-16T05:20:07.522-04:00Had totally forgotten about that song. I bet those...Had totally forgotten about that song. I bet those sweet Edgewood folk did enjoy the airshow. Sounds like fun. Leah Adamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10888422138033372220noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34025405.post-45555528533501686182013-06-15T21:06:36.702-04:002013-06-15T21:06:36.702-04:00Sara - Way to capitalize on the circumstance! :)Sara - Way to capitalize on the circumstance! :)Karen Hossinkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18049412644792482270noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34025405.post-61283602113623897882013-06-15T20:23:04.837-04:002013-06-15T20:23:04.837-04:00Those were the days! :) Although I can see how th...Those were the days! :) Although I can see how this song *might* get a little old after awhile. :)<br /><br />Since my oldest son is rather a "melancholy" personality, he is prone to seeing the negative in things. (Read: he complains a lot.) So I strive to keep my gripes reigned in as much as I can. For example, waiting for traffic today... so tempting to start sighing deeply or let a little complaint like "Come on, people!" slip out. So when he noticed we had been waiting awhile to turn left, I said, "Well, the good part is that I just get to spend this time with you!" :)Sara K.https://www.blogger.com/profile/00252931749088878610noreply@blogger.com