tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7254503312795252536.post8543461430773195048..comments2024-03-20T10:17:53.388+01:00Comments on tales from the birdhut: mother and childSaskiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10974723368542754165noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7254503312795252536.post-15399409184047184182012-04-16T19:15:57.146+02:002012-04-16T19:15:57.146+02:00oh Dru and Grace, thank you for your tender commen...oh Dru and Grace, thank you for your tender comments; one day Dru, one day.... motherhood knocked me over in a wonderful way, I'm not saying all is bliss, because it isn't, but it is full of all kinds of 'unexpectedness' and I can only imagine what being a great grandmother is like, Grace, you keep wowing me, that is really something! and you are still able and capable to really experience it and mean something to your (great)grandchildren, again thank you both so muchSaskiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10974723368542754165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7254503312795252536.post-5043564516066663212012-04-16T02:37:14.444+02:002012-04-16T02:37:14.444+02:00ok. a quiet moment. this is
very tender to me si...ok. a quiet moment. this is<br />very tender to me since i am<br />exploring the feelings for a<br />GREAT grand son! i had considerable time with my grandkids, 2 of them, because my<br />daughter had them at 16 and 18 years old. so, for us, things were i guess accelerated sort of.<br />this little grandson was born to my granddaughter at her age of 21.<br />My daughter and i went for his birth but then i saw him only twice<br />and both around or before the age of one. you can't just keep "mothering", i was thinking.<br />really, ready to let go some. but then there i was last week with a very verbal 2 and a half year old<br />who calls me Old Nana. and says things like "you live far?, Old<br />Nana? how far is far away?" and<br />when we are leaving, looks up<br />"i so sad Old Nanna". <br />and so yes. there is something.<br />how do we "tell" eachother, what is<br />it that our children and children of them exudes, like some kind of<br />pheromone that says this is from my body.<br />Thank You for this post...xoxograce Forrest~Maestashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15853978388902544613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7254503312795252536.post-24602735450802273682012-04-15T23:01:53.624+02:002012-04-15T23:01:53.624+02:00i love this post. i haven't experienced that ...i love this post. i haven't experienced that (yet?) but can maybe imagine an inkling. your attempts to share what can't be put into words is lovely and touching.Drucillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03228978343783804866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7254503312795252536.post-4219258929345762262012-04-15T15:12:16.157+02:002012-04-15T15:12:16.157+02:00hi Grace, yes I have now seen that my posts are th...hi Grace, yes I have now seen that my posts are there, oh my, the need to be seen and heard...Saskiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10974723368542754165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7254503312795252536.post-34099908381209460812012-04-15T14:30:34.826+02:002012-04-15T14:30:34.826+02:00i need to come back as soon as i can to honor thes...i need to come back as soon as i can to honor these Posts in the<br />right way...salamander...<br />love of Mother...<br />but need to get out to those goats.<br />wanted to say that your comments<br />ARE over there on windthread...<br />click always at the very bottom where it says "show more comments"<br />when there are a lot of them...<br />i really am glad that you are<br />watching the changes here..xoxograce Forrest~Maestashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15853978388902544613noreply@blogger.com