tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post5961732059075496787..comments2024-03-19T06:37:30.699+00:00Comments on Milkmoon: What I Thought As I Lay In The Quiet.Ciara Brehonyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10583812950426579762noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-4727061215061440652009-11-06T00:20:36.621+00:002009-11-06T00:20:36.621+00:00I love halloween. Looks like they had a lot of fu...I love halloween. Looks like they had a lot of fun. That's so funny that they were that worn out. Your pictures are original and I really like how they told a story and had captions underneath them. It was a lot of fun reading your blogs. It's great that you take your kids out like that. Their costumes are funny. We always had to dress up in dumb stuff when we were kids but that always made it fun. Thanks for the pics.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-72982359749693639502009-11-03T18:47:51.557+00:002009-11-03T18:47:51.557+00:00Your words fall down on me like water that is the ...Your words fall down on me like water that is the perfect temperature out of the shower. and I smiled. :)JTOutloudhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05999974484488614519noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-21109152638449360352009-11-02T23:20:30.016+00:002009-11-02T23:20:30.016+00:00Your pictures are AWESOME...
found you on Blogs...Your pictures are AWESOME... <br /><br />found you on Blogs of Note... just visiting :-)Hollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14981980555832452122noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-82059072478604769032009-10-17T19:11:38.265+01:002009-10-17T19:11:38.265+01:00Ciara-- What strikes me most after reading this, a...Ciara-- What strikes me most after reading this, after the initial effect of awe, of stepping into a story, is the contrast between your twinges of doubt, and the deeply warm secure nest you've created round your children, so strikingly obvious to us readers. We all have those moments; "am I letting anything slip through cracks by letting go-- just a little?" But we none of us in blogland are worrying too much over your children in general; we think, observe and strongly suspect you are a WONDERFUL Mother!<br /><br />xoMelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14419796338370322835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-21472703792351798982009-10-17T01:31:06.433+01:002009-10-17T01:31:06.433+01:00when the girls are sleeping and their arms reach o...when the girls are sleeping and their arms reach out and catch around my neck and they pull their heads into me. ahhh.<br /><br />lovely, lovely post ciaraAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-46970577470728201522009-10-11T10:26:03.860+01:002009-10-11T10:26:03.860+01:00What gorgeous words, so full of meaning and love. ...What gorgeous words, so full of meaning and love. I've just found your blog and it's a lovely surprise. I will pop by again xoBeckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12223830744313086743noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-81588385584665731862009-10-09T20:06:10.729+01:002009-10-09T20:06:10.729+01:00He is in good hands.He is in good hands.Paddyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12303960142871560923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-7281356859429372892009-10-09T12:46:26.857+01:002009-10-09T12:46:26.857+01:00Beautiful words, Ciara. They are some of the lucki...Beautiful words, Ciara. They are some of the luckiest children in the world. Happy. loved, with plenty of room to play and create. And wave at trains. Glad to hear Billy is enjoying playschool.Emmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08229190187759296615noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-80927208725825243422009-10-08T08:38:03.026+01:002009-10-08T08:38:03.026+01:00Oh Ciara, there are no words to describe the gifts...Oh Ciara, there are no words to describe the gifts we give to our children, and the effects we have on our little precious souls. We give so much more when we are questioning our mothering.<br /><br />Your words are so beautiful. Thank you...Annahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10169585678836430515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-21454242771445666222009-10-08T01:26:15.550+01:002009-10-08T01:26:15.550+01:00Sweet, pure, poetry.Sweet, pure, poetry.Pamela Terry and Edwardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12746603636884819522noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7767677079319000342.post-358034027737774082009-10-08T00:46:27.918+01:002009-10-08T00:46:27.918+01:00OH Ciara ,such wonderful words ,I really had a lum...OH Ciara ,such wonderful words ,I really had a lump in my throat ! HOW much would I have loved to have had you write poetry for me while I was training to be a poetry therapist...you really bare your soul , what a precious gift !<br />Your "baby" is started playschool and tonight my "baby" is sleeping in a big bed for the first time...how time flies for us mamas , thankfully we have our cameras to capture each and every moment ! Who knows in years to come you and I will share a cuppa , our photo albums and our precious memories ;)Tiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00090240102067072229noreply@blogger.com