tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8311327768267164732.post5419665760832350453..comments2024-01-16T13:22:19.986-06:00Comments on A Time For Everything: A Time for BirthdaysJen FitzGeraldhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15746163660525324335noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8311327768267164732.post-74687555202196800402010-06-15T11:02:16.913-05:002010-06-15T11:02:16.913-05:00Thanks, ladies!Thanks, ladies!Jen FitzGeraldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15746163660525324335noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8311327768267164732.post-68908135588371439982010-06-14T21:15:01.315-05:002010-06-14T21:15:01.315-05:00Happy Birthday, Jen! And many more!
Many a birthd...Happy Birthday, Jen! And many more!<br /><br />Many a birthday and Mother's Day and anniversary I've spent on the soccer field, the baseball field, or at a summer camp event or with my family scattered in different places. <br /><br />Sorry about your older daughter. Mine dropped out of college in April, just a few weeks before finals. She's scheduled to start at another college in October. My fingers are crossed. Still doesn't clean her room, empty her garbage, bring her dishes down, or take her medicine. I love her dearly, but I know what you mean by sad but relieved.Wendy S Marcushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00939938658812925880noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8311327768267164732.post-20836059659321722722010-06-14T11:08:59.890-05:002010-06-14T11:08:59.890-05:00Glad your birthday turned out to be a happy one. T...Glad your birthday turned out to be a happy one. The older you get the more birthdays seem to feel like a mixed blessing. Or so it seems to me.Reginanoreply@blogger.com