tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post4959202185934250879..comments2023-07-05T03:16:29.463-05:00Comments on Scottie Acres: Monday MemoryDaynahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13170274597430526611noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-80242174744016121972008-10-28T18:10:00.000-05:002008-10-28T18:10:00.000-05:00What a sad memory. It's amazing how we tuck little...What a sad memory. It's amazing how we tuck little things like that away and realize when we are older how big a role they have played in our lives.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for the reminder to hug our children and listen when they speak. I needed it after the start to the day I had with my oldest child.hpalleikohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12189811609526263665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-90051776802880180292008-10-10T14:32:00.000-05:002008-10-10T14:32:00.000-05:00Mothers have an emtional power that I am sure many...Mothers have an emtional power that I am sure many do not fully realise. My own Mum has done this many times and I make sure that I do not and so far I have managed to stick to that. I find out first the facts. I am sorry that a lovely gesture by a stranger then carried home by you should have such an upsetting outcome.Indigo Bluehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18045423692916533428noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-76330729755051276262008-10-01T20:08:00.000-05:002008-10-01T20:08:00.000-05:00Bitter/sweet memories come back when you least exp...Bitter/sweet memories come back when you least expect them to. I'm sure I will never be able to look at a lilac bush again with out your memory coming to mind. I was grinning and happy at the beginning of the story [the sweet part] and sad beyond a reasonable person should be when I read the last part, I guess I feel it too much with similar memories of my own. Hugs... and pats for the ScottiesNanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03582185677552675229noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-69542458423636437392008-09-30T11:03:00.000-05:002008-09-30T11:03:00.000-05:00oh that is so sad - you made my heart weep! ((hugs...oh that is so sad - you made my heart weep! ((hugs))Beckyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04320238294261754953noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-63614949947199088012008-09-30T10:52:00.000-05:002008-09-30T10:52:00.000-05:00Oh what a story, sadly I have a similar one, we be...Oh what a story, sadly I have a similar one, we become stronger adults through harsh lessons tho. take care and thanks for sharing.Glynis Peters https://www.blogger.com/profile/01175378917872403609noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-64946825970547530922008-09-30T10:03:00.000-05:002008-09-30T10:03:00.000-05:00My heart sank for you reading this. I can think of...My heart sank for you reading this. I can think of so many times this type of parental comment has changed the course of a child's life. They don't know the effects of their words. Now I want to apologize to my son for anything I might have said without being aware.The Filigree Gardenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01469002234781845068noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-48062392645425096722008-09-30T07:49:00.001-05:002008-09-30T07:49:00.001-05:00Hugs to young Dayna. Those are memories it would ...Hugs to young Dayna. Those are memories it would be nice to erase.Chaunceyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05780027944778838686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-9589083491306576092008-09-30T07:49:00.000-05:002008-09-30T07:49:00.000-05:00Oh Scottie, I'm so sorry, pat, pat, there, there.Oh Scottie, I'm so sorry, pat, pat, there, there.AltheaPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06476488268919514736noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-77390475446891195892008-09-30T07:40:00.000-05:002008-09-30T07:40:00.000-05:00Oh wow, my heart broke for the little girl that yo...Oh wow, my heart broke for the little girl that you were...(hugs)kittydhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00392125443643148317noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-61140865039289796322008-09-30T05:51:00.000-05:002008-09-30T05:51:00.000-05:00Oh Dayna, what a terribly sad memory....As I read ...Oh Dayna, what a terribly sad memory....As I read your recounting of this, I could just envision the whole thing. <BR/><BR/>I don't want to make excuses for your mom's behavior, but this whole event made me think of how seriously adults take this world. Instead of lovingly accepting your offering, then asking where they came from, she chose to accuse.<BR/><BR/>My mother hates flowers! No kidding! She loves flowers OUTSIDE, but she says that flowers in the house remind her of a funeral home! ACK! Unfortunately for her, I always try to put together a nice arrangement for my parents' anniversary! She always says she loves them, though! hehehe<BR/>At her age, mine is a "mom in training"!!!!!!!!Katyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06558961417235143567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-59921856133894035782008-09-30T00:33:00.000-05:002008-09-30T00:33:00.000-05:00Memories like this can make us think twice about h...Memories like this can make us think twice about how we talk to our own children. At least I know my memories like this did.Kathleen J.https://www.blogger.com/profile/08797876054948832560noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452163775849520783.post-28463805988710417232008-09-29T18:55:00.000-05:002008-09-29T18:55:00.000-05:00That is so sad... I can imagine that you were crus...That is so sad... I can imagine that you were crushed.agoodwitchtoohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07243822233674862822noreply@blogger.com