tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4746374382530887082.post3752787611748851431..comments2023-10-30T11:20:43.588+00:00Comments on Drowning in Whine: Barb's VisitUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4746374382530887082.post-65896680312794137212009-04-28T22:51:00.000+01:002009-04-28T22:51:00.000+01:00Your missing child story reminds me of one with Ch...Your missing child story reminds me of one with Chris when he was 4. The people on the corner had a pool (not enclosed) The ladder was down and Chris was missing! Well, of course, being a mother, you think the worst. We searched the dreaded yard with the pool, neighborhood, house, and yard. Finally found him asleep in the hamper in his room. Worried, thankful, embarrassed, all kinds of emotions going on! That one will never be forgotten.Bambidearhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07607513537566298091noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4746374382530887082.post-50131512148868084092009-04-26T19:02:00.000+01:002009-04-26T19:02:00.000+01:00Neat pictures. Those tiles are beautiful. You look...Neat pictures. Those tiles are beautiful. You look great! I think I see a B&B in your future.The Dunnshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07176631352190176669noreply@blogger.com