tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36945735.post6884908385563449236..comments2024-03-29T02:13:08.078-05:00Comments on The days are JUST packed: The aftermathhokgardnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09971689914882302078noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36945735.post-58459594275605928682007-10-10T14:32:00.000-05:002007-10-10T14:32:00.000-05:00Hi there! This made me laugh because I JUST wrote ...Hi there! This made me laugh because I JUST wrote a blog about my husband doing laundry. Basically a 'what not to do' guide. <BR/><BR/>I loved the description of your impression of DC while running. I visited DC for the first time earlier this year, and can relate to many of the things you said. Especially the thing about the Vietnam memorial. It actually brought me to tears. Not being American, I was so surprised that it affected me so strongly. It is striking in its simplicity and the sheer number of names (and their ages. Oh. That hurt) of soldiers who died. Truly thought-provoking. It does bring ones mind to Irag. But that is another story! <BR/>Clearly I enjoyed reading, so I will check in again :)<BR/>- HeidiFamily Adventurehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00093360285075029799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36945735.post-44539388656703938092007-10-09T22:36:00.000-05:002007-10-09T22:36:00.000-05:00The hardest part of going away on a solo vacation ...The hardest part of going away on a solo vacation [leaving the hubby and kid(s) at home] is coming back and having to put the house back in order. Heck, sometimes I have to clean up after only being gone a half day or so!<BR/><BR/>But you're right - they DO do a good job of taking care of the little peeps so we really can't complain. Like pp said, Welcome Home!The Kretzingshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08152138993791787327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36945735.post-37483314005189413462007-10-09T19:04:00.000-05:002007-10-09T19:04:00.000-05:00Way to look at the bright side, hon! Personally, I...Way to look at the bright side, hon! Personally, I did such a loud gasp at the site of the laundry on the floor that my son called out, panicked, from the other room, "Are you OK?!" (As if he really cared! I think he just wanted to make sure I hadn't broken <I>his</I> computer.) Anyway, "welcome" home!MadMadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11550335108031470562noreply@blogger.com