tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post4128028714155352134..comments2009-09-14T11:09:41.577-04:00Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04743103444717771768noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-36495996024781505452009-09-14T10:59:14.680-04:002009-09-14T10:59:14.680-04:00Bonjour Sunny,<br />I am sure when I visit your blog to read something interesting and something that make me smile. It is good to start a day with a smile. Thank you.Hélène Glehenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05250350653943837222noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-90181784498322056962009-09-12T05:23:56.983-04:002009-09-12T05:23:56.983-04:00Happy birthday to the &#39;kid&#39;! You reminded me of one of the scariest moment of my life: we, first time at home alone with the kid! I had never been so happy to see my mother-in-law when she came...Vogon Poethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10186211344492845052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-83569505241403597172009-09-12T02:56:41.035-04:002009-09-12T02:56:41.035-04:00Happy Birthday to the boy/man. How time flies but the memory sticks with us. You have written a lovely tribute to his birth.<br />My son&#39;s birthday was yesterday. He was 49....can you believe? I remember his birth well as it was a very sad time for me. I was only 18 and unmarried. Unmarried mothers were a blight on society then. So I had to give him up for adoption.<br />I cried for many years after that.30 years later when the adoption laws were changed he made contact with me which is a whole new story.dianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12002292118984909883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-16681794479811138712009-09-10T09:37:33.498-04:002009-09-10T09:37:33.498-04:00Happy Birthday to your son. <br />Too bad they don&#39;t keep new mothers longer today instead of shoving them out the door sore and scared. A week was a nice gentle introduction to mother hood.<br />I adore that saying at the end.Arkansas Pattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14156004753267665579noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-67985678055274150352009-09-10T09:22:12.788-04:002009-09-10T09:22:12.788-04:00Beautiful post! It brings back memories of when my daughter and son were born. It&#39;s funny because my daughter never appreciated me so much as when she became a mother herself. Suddenly I was an expert on everything in her eyes!Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10737705457021667861noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-24803940795706425452009-09-10T09:20:00.164-04:002009-09-10T09:20:00.164-04:00How very dear that is! And, what a good Mum you have been; now friend!Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10972581158834240144noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-64582856486875028512009-09-10T07:35:43.460-04:002009-09-10T07:35:43.460-04:00Happy birthday to your son, and a continued great memory for you. Congrats.Bill S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17918013366385456020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-80625780810100305532009-09-10T05:49:46.954-04:002009-09-10T05:49:46.954-04:00Happy birthday for your son and of course congratulations to you as well (Dutch habit: congratulate anybody who has anything to do with the birthday-person).Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04464946195661953578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-20784643516501671542009-09-10T01:58:02.692-04:002009-09-10T01:58:02.692-04:00That is a lovely story, and I bet your son came out a very good person too :o)Pysen73http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160589311055831284noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-69575298258448550882009-09-09T19:32:45.806-04:002009-09-09T19:32:45.806-04:00Happy Birthday to Sunny&#39;s sonny!<br />Blessings!Susanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13048920109768877198noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-88035610136566419242009-09-09T19:04:30.595-04:002009-09-09T19:04:30.595-04:00Awww, that is so sweet... I love this post, Sunny.<br />I too have a son born in 1968, just two days before Christmas.Pamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07696361625481123431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-46649679411036812682009-09-09T17:26:33.712-04:002009-09-09T17:26:33.712-04:00What a sweet remembrance....He needed to be swaddled...to bad we didn&#39;t have that back then....so we rocked and walked/ha<br />Happy Birthday to your Son!!!nannyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12627958113283042574noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-62881303402616925422009-09-09T17:12:19.367-04:002009-09-09T17:12:19.367-04:00Happy Birthday to your son.<br />Those days you just never forget. Amazing how long ago can seem just like yesterday. :-)Karenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14186179870233267082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-11924586050009938802009-09-09T16:52:30.933-04:002009-09-09T16:52:30.933-04:00What a wonderful birthday tribute!<br /><br />xoxo<br />BethDory and the Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12502162429874740820noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-86730225036320725232009-09-09T15:19:27.676-04:002009-09-09T15:19:27.676-04:00Happy Birthday to your son, Sunny. My first-born was born in 1963 ---and I had no family close-by. Only with the help of Dr. Spock did I make it through that first year. As the old saying goes (from Gone with the Wind): &quot;i didn&#39;t know nothin&#39; about birthing a baby.&quot; ha ha... Somehow he made it--and so did I.<br />Hugs,<br />BetsyBetsy from Tennesseehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223591156634767330noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1767330563018550710.post-40794759377512006752009-09-09T13:41:17.671-04:002009-09-09T13:41:17.671-04:00Happy birthday to your son and congratulations to you. I remember how scary it seemed when we had our first-born home with just us 40 years ago. I don&#39;t think I would like to relive that feeling again.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06923630536753873113noreply@blogger.com