tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259952795997957550.post339499886111638142..comments2024-03-26T08:35:24.246-05:00Comments on That man Quilts?: Tempting Friday the 13thLanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17961668927812199081noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259952795997957550.post-8001721371382013402018-07-14T08:30:37.430-05:002018-07-14T08:30:37.430-05:00Everything....goes back where it belongs! Mary
Everything....goes back where it belongs! Mary<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259952795997957550.post-44009025879819389292018-07-13T20:44:51.395-05:002018-07-13T20:44:51.395-05:00I hope I have someone like you when I go. You are ...I hope I have someone like you when I go. You are wonderful. I especially like your idea of what happens in heaven. Having felt some ghosts in my day, I can tell you that you can visit loved ones after you go. Tell your friend she can drop in on you if she likes. She can give you a thank you visit. I have had ones from my father, stepfather, daughter, three cats and it is nice. janehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02637808893882629744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259952795997957550.post-38914527348949977892018-07-13T20:23:56.036-05:002018-07-13T20:23:56.036-05:00I've never commented before, although I've...I've never commented before, although I've been reading with you for a long time. This post makes me laugh and cry for Linda. God Bless You for being you. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259952795997957550.post-22428689460967577882018-07-13T16:33:26.257-05:002018-07-13T16:33:26.257-05:00Your visits with Linda remind me of some of mine w...Your visits with Linda remind me of some of mine with my dad while he was in a nursing home. Growing up, we didn't discuss anything sexual. But during one of my visits with my dad, we ended up having a 45 minute discussion on masturbation, good or bad. I told him that it was okay as long as no one else was in the room. The staff said that it must have been fun growing up with my dad, but they were so wrong. His personality was the opposite of how they saw him. Thanks for sharing and bringing up memories of my dad.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259952795997957550.post-70591345874865394932018-07-13T11:45:20.015-05:002018-07-13T11:45:20.015-05:00I'm snorting too!I'm snorting too!Ellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04174162283476551873noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259952795997957550.post-48881631001811641722018-07-13T07:19:27.328-05:002018-07-13T07:19:27.328-05:00Lane, you and Rob are such good, good men. Good, g...Lane, you and Rob are such good, good men. Good, good people. It's an honor to know you (virtually.)Eileenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16701346934109464839noreply@blogger.com