tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post3439791594189395409..comments2023-03-31T10:54:41.187-05:00Comments on 3 GIRLS MOM: And....She's Gone.3girlsmomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11177255057355991922noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-49335514350468085402008-09-05T10:12:00.000-05:002008-09-05T10:12:00.000-05:00LOVE how you handle these situations! I think I w...LOVE how you handle these situations! I think I would've passed out instead of remembering to reach for my camera!kristenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10035229967441651849noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-15664317731360914582008-09-05T08:55:00.000-05:002008-09-05T08:55:00.000-05:00Robyn, did you just say margarita? I thought you ...Robyn, did you just say margarita? I thought you were saved... (:edubhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11047215940709774691noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-65738999579459198982008-09-04T05:59:00.000-05:002008-09-04T05:59:00.000-05:00You're so funny in the way you write about it! Yo...You're so funny in the way you write about it! You can't take her into the church service with you?Phyllishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09529794989164847124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-80233977105080408272008-09-03T21:55:00.000-05:002008-09-03T21:55:00.000-05:00Funny post, you. Passing out would be a bit scary ...Funny post, you. Passing out would be a bit scary for the average nursery worker. If you church had margaritas you could give one to Camille and maybe she wouldn't mind the nursery so much....oh I kid. Take your caffine and know that this too shall pass.Jackie Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03817700476441898813noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-79041510745656175052008-09-03T17:36:00.000-05:002008-09-03T17:36:00.000-05:00I just have to giggle! Oh how I remember the days....I just have to giggle! Oh how I remember the days. Ditto on the margarita machine.Alenehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00453660387935544919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-43157666763919258752008-09-03T17:24:00.000-05:002008-09-03T17:24:00.000-05:00I have been a blog stalker of my daughter’s former...I have been a blog stalker of my daughter’s former Sunday School teacher for several months. From that blog, I discovered many others, some from the town in which I live and many from different parts of the state and even other states. I have enjoyed reading the blogs, even if I didn’t know the author. It was interesting to read of remodeled homes, to relive the experiences of mother’s of young children and, in some cases, to share the pain of loss or illnesses of loved ones. Such are the joys of the internet. Another joy of the internet has been reconnecting with old friends from my original hometown, Amarillo Texas and my graduating class (Tascosa HS 1970). <BR/>Today, I come out of the background to request your prayers for the son of someone who I have known since elementary school. Marshi’s 24 year old son, Brian Lair was diagnosed with a brain tumor on July 23. He had his first surgery in Dallas on August 7 and although the doctors were unable to completely remove the tumor, the prognosis was optimistic. On August 25, he had to return to the Dallas hospital because his incision had become infested. A second surgery was completed on August 28. On September 2, I received an email from his mom, explaining that Brian was still fighting the infection, with high temperatures, etc. The diagnosis, treatment, and his relationship with God are all detailed on his blog: http://brianlair.blogspot.com. <BR/>He really needs all the prayers anyone can muster. Please keep Brian in your thoughts and prayers and spread the word. <BR/>Thank you,<BR/>Chan Roark, Dothan ALChanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07100205057196847184noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-73259040600320966582008-09-03T16:06:00.000-05:002008-09-03T16:06:00.000-05:00Oh my. Bless both your hearts. I know that is so...Oh my. Bless both your hearts. I know that is so hard on both of you. The margarita bar is an excellent idea.Beachy Mimihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15210536232757140310noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-26098063509543813692008-09-03T15:48:00.000-05:002008-09-03T15:48:00.000-05:00This sounds horrible! We always had a cry room at...This sounds horrible! We always had a cry room at church which means you go sit with your kids and a bunch of other kids and parents and pretend to listen to the service...because who can hear with all the crying!<BR/><BR/>But at least you have a Starbucks at your church!!Beth Cotellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14536268080265726705noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-50672024666027885282008-09-03T15:34:00.000-05:002008-09-03T15:34:00.000-05:00I do think a margarita bar at church is a grand id...I do think a margarita bar at church is a grand idea -- just like we should offer one for teacher appreciation week in the teacher's lounge. So much stress on earth could be alleviated that way.<BR/><BR/>I know this is trying. God bless those nursery workers. Maybe they could engage her in walking on the roof to distract her from your absence.Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02967745278090623772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-14323982907982747212008-09-03T15:09:00.000-05:002008-09-03T15:09:00.000-05:00Wow. Bless your heart. My girl used to cry til s...Wow. Bless your heart. My girl used to cry til she threw up. Not quite as scary but what a pain!Mocha with Lindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16387717261200678465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7004921523177241982.post-41461343710950798682008-09-03T14:09:00.000-05:002008-09-03T14:09:00.000-05:00My BFF has a daughter that would pass out also. Sh...My BFF has a daughter that would pass out also. She warned me when it first started to happen so I would be scared or shocked. But that still didn't prepare me. When that little girl cried so hard she passed out, I freaked out! She out grew it and now has a younger sister that does it. I feel like a pro now. So Camille can come to church with me and don't worry mom, I won't flash your number unless she doesn't wake up. Just kidding.RR Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02180100343784111284noreply@blogger.com