tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372944507290813851.post1297244931472628481..comments2024-01-02T01:36:43.959-08:00Comments on Come, Sit by the Hearth ...: Yellow Roses Are My FavoriteSnowballhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02638506554534468064noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372944507290813851.post-17707544528934831862012-07-13T09:10:10.536-07:002012-07-13T09:10:10.536-07:00You are very welcome. Sometimes I think that what ...You are very welcome. Sometimes I think that what a mother needs most is for those of us who've been there to share our support. When even people who only see us in passing feel they have a right to judge our parenting, after a while the strongest and most self-assured of us can begin to doubt ourselves. Give your little one a hug and a story for me.Snowballhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02638506554534468064noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372944507290813851.post-66702892928010012862012-07-13T05:57:45.073-07:002012-07-13T05:57:45.073-07:00I can see why--they are absolutely gorgeous. I thi...I can see why--they are absolutely gorgeous. I think maybe the yellow rose is the state flower of Texas (where I live). Or the bluebonnet. <br /><br />I responded to your comment on my working mom post (on the actual post) but in case you missed it, in short I wanted to say thank you for your very sweet and kind words. xoTrish @ Love, Laughter, Insanityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17225576485797030511noreply@blogger.com