tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post8852601278251276828..comments2023-10-26T02:08:37.015-06:00Comments on Every Day I Write the Book: Parenting: Bandwagon Dorkinesskacy faulconerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09690060274994621199noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-84688539534201476802015-09-22T10:31:07.091-06:002015-09-22T10:31:07.091-06:00Ugh. I read it again and it's even more cry-in...Ugh. I read it again and it's even more cry-inducing now. Bright side: This is how all parents feel. We're all in it together at least?kacy faulconerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09690060274994621199noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-43159731555588825822015-09-22T10:25:11.481-06:002015-09-22T10:25:11.481-06:00This popped up on the sidebar when I read your blo...This popped up on the sidebar when I read your blog about hugging. So I read it again, like I do every few months. And it made me cry. Like it does every few months. Man. Parenting. It's the worst. And the best. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12286940423496605473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-60750566009538066742013-10-27T09:46:47.390-06:002013-10-27T09:46:47.390-06:00I honestly never knew about how much research woul...I honestly never knew about how much research would go into mothering! I was nodding my head with each paragraph. Loved your thoughts!<br />Phoebehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10773436233097919703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-56959622821333633652013-10-23T09:27:11.337-06:002013-10-23T09:27:11.337-06:00Never commented before, but I really love everythi...Never commented before, but I really love everything you write. I always think, "Yep! That's exactly how I feel! How did she know how to put that in words?" This one almost made me cry for some reason. Joannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02440236043909597496noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-32156458111241697612013-10-21T18:14:32.224-06:002013-10-21T18:14:32.224-06:00Great post. Great post. Jacquihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12080072549624948312noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-31067969268307214902013-10-21T08:33:25.209-06:002013-10-21T08:33:25.209-06:00I've had "here we are on the other side o...I've had "here we are on the other side of it, caring so much . . . " running through my head all weekend. It's so true. Thank-you!Allisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17009337814047580479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-78367592055615188142013-10-21T01:12:44.215-06:002013-10-21T01:12:44.215-06:00"Could be there’s nothing else in our lives s..."Could be there’s nothing else in our lives so critical as this little home." I've listened to this song so many times and never thought about it this way. I loved this post. <br />"Can't you see? Don't you know? Isn't it obvious?" Almost made me cry.Kammy Thttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17074359219339426626noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-13915052152161930332013-10-20T12:03:14.557-06:002013-10-20T12:03:14.557-06:00this is a great post, and you are a great and cool...this is a great post, and you are a great and cool mom. your approach reminds me a lot of my sisters' approaches (the ones with older kids at least), unless there is some other reason to explain why bonny and phoebe are REALLY into american girl dolls in their 30s and 40s.<br /><br />i also wish i had a teenage son to justify my being (apparently) a bandwagon doctor who fan. i actually have you to thank for that because i pretty much read every book and watch every show you write about on your blog (i don't think i can stomach breaking bad, though). though i'm definitely more of a david tennant fan than a matt smith fan, but everyone says i'll come around soon enough.hannerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16966877767499695440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-34900759097724016652013-10-18T17:32:14.575-06:002013-10-18T17:32:14.575-06:00My son was mad today that he got out of school for...My son was mad today that he got out of school for an hour or so to go to a dental checkup. I'll admit, I got mad right back. Doesn't he realize how loved he is? How we spend our time and money to keep him healthy so he'll have his teeth, and the rest of himself, when he's 80? He has no idea how lucky and loved he is. Instead he's going to be mad that he missed recess. Carinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13859567470814286102noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-1489307895500613242013-10-18T16:49:53.496-06:002013-10-18T16:49:53.496-06:00So true. I've been thinking about this, too, h...So true. I've been thinking about this, too, how our kids just have no idea how our world revolves around them and everything we do is for them. I sure didn't understand that about my parents...and still don't. I like this post so much. Thanks, thanks.Amyhttp://www.amyhackworth.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8597252.post-3022583646713210392013-10-18T16:32:35.446-06:002013-10-18T16:32:35.446-06:00Loved this, Kacy. Spot on. Sharing...Loved this, Kacy. Spot on. Sharing...Anniehttp://nestandlaunch.comnoreply@blogger.com