tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080766448870515431.post3930880391782084526..comments2022-11-25T05:52:22.679-06:00Comments on Staying Home... and Loving It: Meeting a MythCaeseriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09303057873033231577noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080766448870515431.post-74084984407934808072009-08-13T19:21:40.680-05:002009-08-13T19:21:40.680-05:00What a wonderful share! It sounds so trite when s...What a wonderful share! It sounds so trite when somebody reflects upon the rich tapestry of life, blah blah blah. But as we age, we more fully appreciate such moments, and your life has added yet another dimension.<br /><br />Hooray for your family and thanks for posting this.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080766448870515431.post-59575513298340798602009-08-13T00:18:38.077-05:002009-08-13T00:18:38.077-05:00Yeah, it's like meeting somebody for the first...Yeah, it's like meeting somebody for the first time after spending hours online chatting with them. These days you can exchange pictures over the Net, but in the "olden" days you could only imagine what they looked like, sounded like, etc. And it never matches. It's as if you're meeting a complete stranger.Nyssa The Hobbithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17637244228655409909noreply@blogger.com