tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post2421856241966633373..comments2013-10-12T20:52:11.414-05:00Comments on All Things Royal - 2010 and beyond: When Words Fail MeQueen Jaw Jawhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16458763472103673745noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-62539244666929092332010-06-10T14:25:48.007-05:002010-06-10T14:25:48.007-05:00Chatty...WOW...I'm bowl over by your sweet wor...Chatty...WOW...I'm bowl over by your sweet words. Back at ya, Hun. Love you to pieces!Queen Jaw Jawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16458763472103673745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-2158826164155959652010-06-09T17:34:57.744-05:002010-06-09T17:34:57.744-05:00Queen Georgia, only a mother who has a heart the s...Queen Georgia, only a mother who has a heart the size of yours would see life in such a sweet way. With you the glass is always half FULL! I also want everyone to know how much you are loved by other women who know you, who admire your humor, your candor and the examples you give to us all. I am proud to call you friend...Chatty Ladyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13506664510718862957noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-57156961723725357512010-06-09T06:57:31.940-05:002010-06-09T06:57:31.940-05:00Angelika, hun...you're ALWAYS number uno in my...Angelika, hun...you're ALWAYS number uno in my book!<br /><br />Marsha, Good thing he isn't 40 years older...I'd be dead. Thanks for stopping by!<br /><br />Denise you are so right. As my good friend Christine Louise Hohlbaum says, there is power in the slow.<br /><br />Robin you came, you saw, you thought of your sons, am I right? Nutin' like um, is there?Queen Jaw Jawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16458763472103673745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-45153670956764897422010-06-08T21:56:58.067-05:002010-06-08T21:56:58.067-05:00Okay I have tears in my eyes... Are you happy now?...Okay I have tears in my eyes... Are you happy now? You made me cry with your beautiful words about your beautiful son. :) Thanks, I needed that.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13210679797561684938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-50890793776646553132010-06-08T19:17:47.210-05:002010-06-08T19:17:47.210-05:00The sweet sound of snoring. Yes, what a blessing. ...The sweet sound of snoring. Yes, what a blessing. Sometimes we get so wrapped up in the 'things' we think we need to do that we forget the things we 'really need to do.' like sit back and listen to the sounds around us. Good for you. and great blog.Denise Jeffries.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02730282552035411562noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-53163545756009207092010-06-08T16:32:12.825-05:002010-06-08T16:32:12.825-05:00Awww. Sweet.
Funny how something like snoring can...Awww. Sweet.<br /><br />Funny how something like snoring can make your whole day, isn't it? Thanks for reminding us of what's truly important in this life. (As you are well aware, I can relate to the dirty carpet.)<br /><br />Your son's good lookin'. Too bad I'm not forty years younger . . .Marsha Mellowhttp://www.hugsandhope.org/queenie.htmnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-19437920108828470062010-06-08T13:12:11.331-05:002010-06-08T13:12:11.331-05:00Give your handsome son big hugs from me for making...Give your handsome son big hugs from me for making his Mommy so happy. <br /><br />When Mommy is happy; we are all happy.<br /><br />From your looooooong time fan. By the way, am I number one or two?<br /><br />Smiling atcha from over the pond!<br />AngelikaEdelweisshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06207442023265128281noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-53983127120963787112010-06-08T11:20:23.501-05:002010-06-08T11:20:23.501-05:00Thank you kindly, Toby...and hurry up and finish t...Thank you kindly, Toby...and hurry up and finish that book. Your fans are waiting unpatiently!Queen Jaw Jawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16458763472103673745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-82197923774503662742010-06-08T11:10:20.774-05:002010-06-08T11:10:20.774-05:00Sometimes during the busiest days you need to be s...Sometimes during the busiest days you need to be stopped short to realize all you have to be thankful for. Two new granddaughters for me, and my cup runneth over. Love your blog, Queenie!TDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14098024102219113721noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-13014761943797964432010-06-08T10:39:54.073-05:002010-06-08T10:39:54.073-05:00Thanks Lucy, for dropping by. Peeps, if you haven&...Thanks Lucy, for dropping by. Peeps, if you haven't read her work, then you are depriving yourself of F-U-N. Nuff said.Queen Jaw Jawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16458763472103673745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-89742612763049188312010-06-08T10:38:19.693-05:002010-06-08T10:38:19.693-05:00Wow! I'm inspired to let go of the little ann...Wow! I'm inspired to let go of the little annoyances and enjoy what I have. Thanks for the dose of motivation:)<br /><br />Lucy Adams, author of If Mama Don't Laugh, It Ain't FunnyAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18276125041686069253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-7085937052296970712010-06-08T10:37:35.730-05:002010-06-08T10:37:35.730-05:00The sweet side of JJ. Love you, girlfriend.The sweet side of JJ. Love you, girlfriend.Annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02270298507731041624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-13395895692943625792010-06-08T09:39:02.212-05:002010-06-08T09:39:02.212-05:00Thanks Rita, for stopping by and for your comments...Thanks Rita, for stopping by and for your comments. Now about that book you're writing...do tell!Queen Jaw Jawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16458763472103673745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-10949826004206900742010-06-08T09:30:06.919-05:002010-06-08T09:30:06.919-05:00Looks like his mom, right? Thanks Pam and you are ...Looks like his mom, right? Thanks Pam and you are so right about them reflecting who we REALLY are and that's what matters most.Queen Jaw Jawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16458763472103673745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-39510736810588301652010-06-08T09:29:48.220-05:002010-06-08T09:29:48.220-05:00Amen, Sista!
Thank you for the early morning wake ...Amen, Sista!<br />Thank you for the early morning wake up! I had been sitting here with my coffee marveling how my living room has turned into "baby central". I see a jumper, 2 baby car seats, a child's chair, a high chair, toys and more toys, and more. I may be past raising my own darlings but blessings continue when they reproduce!Roaming Ritahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10675188743723371842noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651027.post-19306459576859366882010-06-08T09:00:53.392-05:002010-06-08T09:00:53.392-05:00Beautifully stated....No smarty pants quips from m...Beautifully stated....No smarty pants quips from me on this blog JJ - you've got it right here on the son issue....kind of puts things into perspective too when words fail us. Words don't make us who we are; the people in our lives are reflections of what we are. By the way, your "baby" is a cutie-pie (of course you already knew that!!!!).<br /><br />Hugs<br />Pam<br />http://pamelajunekimmell.comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com