tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047684609505199942.post4682314563656400859..comments2011-10-04T15:31:07.960-07:00Comments on one eye squinted: five.one eye squintedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01009166426288512632noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047684609505199942.post-68214373955654898532011-03-15T10:09:18.790-07:002011-03-15T10:09:18.790-07:00Heavens, girlfriend. You mean you haven't eat...Heavens, girlfriend. You mean you haven't eaten those FIVE Girl Scout cookies yet? The self-control! The determination! Wow.<br /><br />LOVE this post, because it tells the truth about dire times. That's why we're all hoping your hubby finds the perfect job. Truly.Elissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17720636430868861720noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047684609505199942.post-48023490119848686722011-03-11T15:10:02.345-08:002011-03-11T15:10:02.345-08:00first off, that picture is wonderful. i love every...first off, that picture is wonderful. i love everything about it. reading your post though, i get that panicky feeling from the five months your husband has been out of work. i know how scary things can be when you've got young children and are financially strained to the point where you're like how long can this go on? that weight that can make you indignant. i'll keep your family in my prayers that your husband finds something very soon, so that five doesn't become six. i know it can be horribly annoying when someone tells you to look on the bright side when you're just wanting to vent the very really and warranted frustrations you're going through right now. but you are very fortunate that you have each other to lean on. and just looking at your followers and the livefeed, i think you have many people that care very deeply for you. hopefully that love can buoy you through this trying time.Amelia Plumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10657299431819650897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047684609505199942.post-35310486494998295632011-03-10T13:43:31.939-08:002011-03-10T13:43:31.939-08:00shiver. poetic post. haunting.
i get grouchy just...shiver. poetic post. haunting. <br />i get grouchy just hearing the word sacrifice. I pray to my godless ceiling that five is the max for you.Elise A. Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04244523375465549967noreply@blogger.com