tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post5107465732084129873..comments2024-03-15T22:26:53.726-04:00Comments on A Mom's Life: What About All The Lasts?Beth Cotellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14536268080265726705noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-7095354199491446282008-07-07T14:54:00.000-04:002008-07-07T14:54:00.000-04:00What a sweet and somewhat sad post. I'm going to r...What a sweet and somewhat sad post. I'm going to remember this for later on, when I one day become a mommy.Jainahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05666481569069955190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-6288378676311428422008-07-07T14:37:00.000-04:002008-07-07T14:37:00.000-04:00So true.Katie was driving me nuts last night, woul...So true.<BR/><BR/>Katie was driving me nuts last night, wouldn't stop bouncing on my lap and trying to give me butterfly kisses - okay I sound mean, but it was ANNOYING after a day of way too much togetherness!<BR/><BR/>And I said to her, "I hope you remember loving mommy this much when you're a teenager and you don't like me anymore." And she said, "I'll never be like that mom." <BR/><BR/>And then my heart broke.carriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04038972194323564240noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-71652994510826813612008-07-07T14:11:00.000-04:002008-07-07T14:11:00.000-04:00I felt the same way so for my third child (finally...I felt the same way so for my third child (finally getting it right I guess) I took a very modest pic of the last time he nursed. He was the easiest one to feed and will probably be my last, so I wanted to remember that bond. Even though 'nothing' is showing, I still keep that pic private.<BR/><BR/>I too am saying too often, "when he/she stops this or that"<BR/><BR/>Sweet postJennifer @ Taking My Timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05321552556904003325noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-41686070488402397742008-07-07T09:11:00.000-04:002008-07-07T09:11:00.000-04:00That is such a beautiful post. It has taken me 4 ...That is such a beautiful post. It has taken me 4 kids to finally realize that I need to enjoy those long nights of trying to get them to sleep. Or the mess of toys that never seems to stay cleaned up.<BR/><BR/>They will be grown and gone before I know it.Rebekahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17065188969643402603noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-46429997874162742252008-07-07T00:18:00.000-04:002008-07-07T00:18:00.000-04:00oh this is so true!! great post, it's good to take...oh this is so true!! great post, it's good to take a step back and think about these things every so often- thanks.<BR/><BR/>hope you had a good July 4th!jaimehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15055517597437932381noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-80003082210671678622008-07-06T23:15:00.000-04:002008-07-06T23:15:00.000-04:00You have certainly captured the heart of a mother....You have certainly captured the heart of a mother. <BR/><BR/> I remember when my children were small that my mother would tell me this was the best time of life with my children. And sometimes I would grow weary with the many things to do and didn't really stop and look at the precious things they would do and say. Oh, how sweet it would be to go back for even one day, and really take note of "that last time"<BR/>And so for any young mothers that read this. . stop. . listen. .and take time for that "last time" comes and goes so quickly.<BR/><BR/>Thanks Beth for this beautiful post!Shirley Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13890379133765103494noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-14230256007266954752008-07-06T23:05:00.000-04:002008-07-06T23:05:00.000-04:00OH this post is bittersweet! And such a great rem...OH this post is bittersweet! And such a great reminder to enjoy the first AND the lasts!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00469891836497620052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-11038102742332094102008-07-06T21:03:00.000-04:002008-07-06T21:03:00.000-04:00I am drying my eyes as I type. This is exactly how...I am drying my eyes as I type. This is exactly how I have been feeling lately. Ah, these pregnancy hormones leave me so sentimental. Great post Beth!Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17512599785713183001noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-73299333858692593792008-07-06T17:55:00.000-04:002008-07-06T17:55:00.000-04:00I'm at work, so I won't let myself cry...but that ...I'm at work, so I won't let myself cry...but that was a very touching post. What a good reminder to enjoy every moment.Amy Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03084271044740867356noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-4811880048423815152008-07-06T14:14:00.000-04:002008-07-06T14:14:00.000-04:00This blog makes me tear up every time I read it! ...This blog makes me tear up every time I read it! However, I'm thankful that Peter stills twirls his curl!!Grandma Thttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03693584383114220736noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-31161603124379276652008-07-06T08:44:00.000-04:002008-07-06T08:44:00.000-04:00You bet! I wonder, after 16 and a half years, whe...You bet! I wonder, after 16 and a half years, whether I will notice the very last time that I hoist a little someone on my hip...Suburban Correspondenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11488916572135296650noreply@blogger.com