tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post1179079804816144602..comments2024-01-20T06:48:41.885-05:00Comments on Baby Tea Leaves: Better than chocolate puddingChristie O.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16119774914469200174noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-15070004532134449942008-09-12T17:28:00.000-04:002008-09-12T17:28:00.000-04:00Sweet! Glad the plane helped!Daddy has been gone ...Sweet! Glad the plane helped!<BR/><BR/>Daddy has been gone from our house on several trips lately. Fortunately Esme doesn't seem to be too impacted while he's gone, though she perks up whenever I'm on the phone. But when he gets back, she won't let him go. He has to carry her everywhere or she cries, and she sobs a storm whenever he leaves the house. Very sad . . .Mozi Esmehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16078786257885681829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-48206506023158050532008-09-11T01:50:00.000-04:002008-09-11T01:50:00.000-04:00Poor little guy! That's not an easy spot to be in...Poor little guy! That's not an easy spot to be in as mom either :) Glad that the airplane helped - that's really sweet.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16888904401955557320noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-30363364275908182742008-09-09T19:55:00.000-04:002008-09-09T19:55:00.000-04:00Wow! He sure is a daddy's boy... I am learning abo...Wow! He sure is a daddy's boy... I am learning about the hole console thing.. I too am the crier... maybe not the town crier but a crier indeed! It is so darn hard not to cry when you want to. I think you did a great job with all of your activities.. what more could you have done? I will keep some of these ideas in mind if and when my son ever gets to that point!Danihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03507268635517335914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-74023520359782607402008-09-09T19:35:00.000-04:002008-09-09T19:35:00.000-04:00My husband works really long hours but he never tr...My husband works really long hours but he never travels. He always comes home and my youngest runs to the door with glee, "Daddy, Daddy". I go away and come back and yes...chopped liver.Susiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12099425493742842588noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-52644812126354662392008-09-09T16:34:00.000-04:002008-09-09T16:34:00.000-04:00Oh, bless his little broken heart!Oh, bless his little broken heart!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02085198142422136185noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-74836140900818692582008-09-09T15:49:00.000-04:002008-09-09T15:49:00.000-04:00I know what you mean, my kids would rather do chor...I know what you mean, my kids would rather do chores with Dad than go to the park with Mom--he's just that much more popular :)Scribbithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03178711182424809035noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-34590863693472097442008-09-09T13:30:00.000-04:002008-09-09T13:30:00.000-04:00oh i feel your pain!Daddy hung the moon and well, ...oh i feel your pain!<BR/>Daddy hung the moon and well, me, mommy is lucky she gets to live on the planet with such a star! :-)<BR/><BR/>i am so glad that you found something that worked. and well, now i'm craving some chocolate pudding!Nataliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02498212004696635705noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-38223454799070489642008-09-09T09:00:00.000-04:002008-09-09T09:00:00.000-04:00Isn't it amazing what can comfort them? Choc puddi...Isn't it amazing what can comfort them? Choc pudding? Nope. Mommy's loving arms? Nah. A plastic "daddy"? Of course that's the answer! I'm glad you unlocked the secret and that pilot daddy was found amongst all of the "under bed debris". It's "enter at your own risk" under my son's bed... or anywhere in his room actually! <BR/><BR/>I'm with you on being home alone. I hate it even if my hubby is gone one night. I stay up really late so I don't have to be in bed alone very long. Of course, the next morning when I'm dragging tail I regret it. And the pumping? I'm with you mama. I have a love/hate relationship with my Medela. Wouldn't want to travel with that puppy! Glad you all survived!Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06397096237322712753noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-21984320234367039512008-09-09T04:00:00.000-04:002008-09-09T04:00:00.000-04:00awww, that is one of the sweetest and saddest post...awww, that is one of the sweetest and saddest posts I have ever read. I can imagine that the reunion will be quite crazy!<BR/><BR/>P.S. How apt is it that your captcha said "ukfita"! - yes, this girl needs to a fitter UK person!Samhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04773481719981401980noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-61703216025354763302008-09-09T03:16:00.000-04:002008-09-09T03:16:00.000-04:00Oh, that is so rough! Luckily N doesn't need to g...Oh, that is so rough! Luckily N doesn't need to go on as many business trips as before, but he works such late hours that Elliot is pretty used to not seeing Daddy at bedtime (sadly)Michelle Fluttering Butterflieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08793681725475475156noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-67536101842063714352008-09-09T02:43:00.000-04:002008-09-09T02:43:00.000-04:00glad there was something that could comfort him. s...glad there was something that could comfort him. separation anxiety w young ones is always hard.<BR/><BR/>btw..do you have a sledgehammer handy? you'll probably need it after you hear that cuckoo clock one too many times through the yrs LOL we had one growing up...it was cool for a bit, but annoying the rest. my mom gave it away to her good friend who just HAD to have it.Pamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12365631315923740004noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-51376984773029812482008-09-09T00:59:00.000-04:002008-09-09T00:59:00.000-04:00Aw, poor little guy! And you, too! It's hard enoug...Aw, poor little guy! And you, too! It's hard enough for me with Tom being gone, but to have to do it with little ones and little ones that are crying, I'd not be OK.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802503037956877637.post-60302453063293663492008-09-09T00:50:00.000-04:002008-09-09T00:50:00.000-04:00I'm so thankful that my kids were older before hub...I'm so thankful that my kids were older before hubby got his dream job of being a fireman. They sleep just fine and adjust, it's just me up all night without him home. lol <BR/><BR/>Poor little one's! That is the worst is seeing them wait cause they know he will be home soon.Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08721735312086445400noreply@blogger.com