tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21320617.post3111846731246608576..comments2023-10-29T10:21:38.398-04:00Comments on A Resting Place: Splashing AroundMelissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01284452629366968350noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21320617.post-39669932432178273732009-09-09T10:17:31.436-04:002009-09-09T10:17:31.436-04:00This feels like good home and hearts.This feels like good home and hearts.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15924061349390319473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21320617.post-75131013785913706862009-09-09T06:02:57.526-04:002009-09-09T06:02:57.526-04:00Way to make me cry girl...first thing in the morni...Way to make me cry girl...first thing in the morning! At least you got his picture. I was so non-worried/thinking about it being my baby's first day of preschool that I didn't even think to document it. And he very bravely told me as we put on shoes "mommy, I not cry at school cuz I'm big." And he didn't. I'll admit, I was a little like you, feeling "Come on! You can cry! Be my baby still..." So glad you're in this with me :)emily freemanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13094011385792878344noreply@blogger.com