tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6832984511957097258.post643173421686751938..comments2023-10-30T13:37:52.664+01:00Comments on Namnet´s Philosophizing Playground: Damn, Where Have I Been?Namnethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13251732295852898160noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6832984511957097258.post-2780441386440786582010-11-14T15:31:04.433+01:002010-11-14T15:31:04.433+01:00I understand what you mean. Everytime I look at Sm...I understand what you mean. Everytime I look at Smallone I think for myself: "Gosh, she has grown again! Stop!" <br />A few minutes ago my sister called me that Smallone wants to stay with me for a day or two, sleep over night and enjoy herself with me. And I am really happy and enjoying these times, because I know it won´t last forever. The time will come when she would spend a day rather with her friend or boyfriend than with her favourite aunt:-)Namnethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13251732295852898160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6832984511957097258.post-32076955202898360822010-11-11T14:17:09.197+01:002010-11-11T14:17:09.197+01:00Welcome back! Believe me before you know it Smallo...Welcome back! Believe me before you know it Smallone will be 19 and in college. My son is 19 now and is away at school. My heartaches with empty nest syndrome at times. It seems at times he doesn't need me anymore. He arranges his own trips into NYC and Philly on his own. He keeps his grades up without me nagging, and cooks for himself and his girlfriend. BUT, every so often I get a call that he needs something and I'm glad to be of service. Enjoy Smallone as much as you can now.kryssie's daily photohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14445402357957865190noreply@blogger.com