tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6190519338493655360.post3345927991630191099..comments2023-10-22T04:38:58.496-07:00Comments on love.: Party OnCarrie Wilson Linkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01586157395539583862noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6190519338493655360.post-49662926537043010892010-11-30T20:55:19.980-08:002010-11-30T20:55:19.980-08:00Love you.
:)Love you.<br /><br />:)Amberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04680903854519503303noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6190519338493655360.post-78961758897347022002010-11-30T11:41:04.274-08:002010-11-30T11:41:04.274-08:00No words (like your instructions). Just a picture ...No words (like your instructions). Just a picture in my mind of the love in that house and your hearts.<br /><br />Party on, indeed.kariohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10150537989886423212noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6190519338493655360.post-16655109589210131142010-11-30T06:04:51.418-08:002010-11-30T06:04:51.418-08:00It's all about impermanence, isn't it? The...It's all about impermanence, isn't it? The way the furniture sits in your house. Ikea furniture, designed and built for a short life. And of course the big impermanence of death. It's no surprise that Rojo gets it - understands that beyond all the impermanence is a party of love. <br /><br />Powerful writing here, as always when you're teaching us about your boy and your life.Deb Shuckahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03439395710731341021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6190519338493655360.post-15952216107147465072010-11-30T05:03:48.804-08:002010-11-30T05:03:48.804-08:00That is one of the hardest things, thinking about ...That is one of the hardest things, thinking about Katie without me. I know how that mother feels.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6190519338493655360.post-2969823119175096252010-11-29T12:26:01.391-08:002010-11-29T12:26:01.391-08:00I see Michelle beat me to the thing I was going to...I see Michelle beat me to the thing I was going to tell you: the typo that goes "she plans to put them both in her cry," which of course makes perfect, utter sense.<br /><br />Nearly every time I read what you write about your son I think about how I need to try and be more like him.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6190519338493655360.post-7543305980262526232010-11-29T11:48:53.314-08:002010-11-29T11:48:53.314-08:00Oh my goodness -- Ikea and death and those hard co...Oh my goodness -- Ikea and death and those hard conversations when we speak lightly about terrible things. I know all of it and I'm with you on all of it.<br /><br />My condolences to your MIL --Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6190519338493655360.post-72564276454139026362010-11-29T08:53:09.516-08:002010-11-29T08:53:09.516-08:00A truly gut twisting conversation of the soul stir...A truly gut twisting conversation of the soul stirring kind. Not an easy one. His innocence is touching.<br /><br />(we were at ikea just yesterday-can't beat a computer desk for $20, just don't sit on it!)KImhttp://www.therocchronicles.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6190519338493655360.post-27717956015925477432010-11-29T06:43:39.400-08:002010-11-29T06:43:39.400-08:00Oh Carrie,
This is the thing, isn't it? The v...Oh Carrie,<br /><br />This is the thing, isn't it? The very scariest thing. The thing we seem to have little control over. Of course on a soul level it isn't true. We all get to pick. And party we will. <br /><br />You have a typo...."cry" instead of "car."<br /><br />No accidents. <br /><br />Love. <br /><br />xo<br /><br />MO'NAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com