tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25493521.post2618035778890770635..comments2023-11-03T05:56:09.621-07:00Comments on Bon jour: No doubtQwendykayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03656313802004861008noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25493521.post-55399094614626531432013-06-20T17:56:41.537-07:002013-06-20T17:56:41.537-07:00HI! I have a question about your blog could you em...HI! I have a question about your blog could you email me please? Thanks, Heather<br /> Lifesabanquet1 (at) gmail (dot) com<br />Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04104895709983001125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25493521.post-48726261236040074622013-06-19T16:14:44.623-07:002013-06-19T16:14:44.623-07:00I was waiting at the deli counter today and the la...I was waiting at the deli counter today and the lady in front of me said that I had too many children (three) because two was enough for her. Seriously, they were RIGHT THERE. I said my kids are great. She left and a man got in line behind me and told me how beautiful my family is and that he believes mothers have the brightest stars in heaven and that they are especially blessed. All this in the space of five minutes.Hillaryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00024245834963983133noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25493521.post-11867676757766947952013-06-19T12:50:14.997-07:002013-06-19T12:50:14.997-07:00The only critics that matter in that equation are ...The only critics that matter in that equation are G-d, your kids and Mr. Man. I bet all of those they think you're an amazing Mom. :-)<br /><br />~ Anna ~Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25493521.post-73726922888306910012013-06-19T11:11:59.949-07:002013-06-19T11:11:59.949-07:00Apparently I did not believe in using closing pare...Apparently I did not believe in using closing parentheses in my last comment... call it grammatical rebellion.Maxmommahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15336880441395039704noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25493521.post-17601174382894525942013-06-19T11:10:44.394-07:002013-06-19T11:10:44.394-07:00I love that Tony and I have no idea who he is! Yo...I love that Tony and I have no idea who he is! Your story reminds me of a year and a half ago-- about the time my older neighbors would pop their head over my fence to correct my kids and tell me they were "REALLY LOUD". We had had an awful day at home-- Jonas totally painted the entire deck with paint Glenn left out, kids falling apart, Jonas hanging out the car window( and almost falling into traffic) at school pick-up, having to face my two nemesis with all three kids (Kmart, yuck!; and the post office, etc. I had totally gone bazerk on Jonas for his behavior and could feel judgement for my kids behavior in the post office. As I exited I got the kids in the car, exhausted. A man who looked homeless knocked on my car window and held up a small piece of chocolate (he was wearing a sweater in the heat of summer so I didn't think he was very with it. Thinking he was selling the chocolate, I nodded okay and rolled down my window offering him some money. He shook his head and said "No, No-- for you. It tastes good." I was beginning to tear up for his kindness and said thank you several times. He stopped and in his broken English pointed to my kids and said "No-- thank you. Thank you." It felt like heaven sent that message for a burned out mom-- I know He really does appreciate what we give (even when it is so imperfect, like my efforts that day!). I keep the chocolate that man gave me on my bedroom dresser and remember him often.Maxmommahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15336880441395039704noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25493521.post-1348821765952777952013-06-19T10:42:04.632-07:002013-06-19T10:42:04.632-07:00I love Tony! He has really good tri-tip on Saturda...I love Tony! He has really good tri-tip on Saturdays too.LFPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05669894462853849622noreply@blogger.com