logging in or signing up DEAR COMMENTS poetrybylinda Download Post to : URL : Related Presentations : Share Add to Flag Embed Email Send to Blogs and Networks Add to Channel Uploaded from authorPOINT lite Insert YouTube videos in PowerPont slides with aS Desktop Copy embed code: (To copy code, click on the text box) Embed: URL: Thumbnail: WordPress Embed Customize Embed The presentation is successfully added In Your Favorites. Views: 75 Category: Occasions/ Fam.. License: All Rights Reserved Like it (1) Dislike it (0) Added: February 11, 2010 This Presentation is Public Favorites: 0 Presentation Description A story about comments that you remember and treasure about the ones you love. My children remind me of comments that mean the world to me! Comments Posting comment... Premium member Presentation Transcript DEAR COMMENTS : By: Linda J. Hutchinson DEAR COMMENTS There are statements and comments that you hear and say in life that you always remember; I have many, but I would like to share a loving few. : There are statements and comments that you hear and say in life that you always remember; I have many, but I would like to share a loving few. One day I told my grandchildren, when your granddad and I got married we were both virgins, they laughed and teased me in disbelief, but it was really true. : One day I told my grandchildren, when your granddad and I got married we were both virgins, they laughed and teased me in disbelief, but it was really true. We were both seventeen and shy, in a café, on our third date, I was asked, “do you think you care enough about me to live with me for the rest of your life?” : We were both seventeen and shy, in a café, on our third date, I was asked, “do you think you care enough about me to live with me for the rest of your life?” I was a bit set aback and somberly said, “I think so”; a few weeks later we married, we were happy, but it was till the rest of his life, not mine, I am a widow now, no longer a wife. : I was a bit set aback and somberly said, “I think so”; a few weeks later we married, we were happy, but it was till the rest of his life, not mine, I am a widow now, no longer a wife. Those two teens had three children, our first son was born with acute asthma, we were told he would die before he was twelve; he fought to breathe, we fought for his life. : Those two teens had three children, our first son was born with acute asthma, we were told he would die before he was twelve; he fought to breathe, we fought for his life. He passed that age, the asthma slowly went away, he began to exercise, it helped his lungs and his heart; later he found a young lady, she became his wife. : He passed that age, the asthma slowly went away, he began to exercise, it helped his lungs and his heart; later he found a young lady, she became his wife. He never had children of his own but was a friend and buddy to many, he did not have much money, but he gave it, and his time, to strangers, friends and to kin. : He never had children of his own but was a friend and buddy to many, he did not have much money, but he gave it, and his time, to strangers, friends and to kin. He seldom got anything in return, sometimes a thanks, his helping should be admired; one day I asked him if he had an idol, he said, “you are, you have always been”. : He seldom got anything in return, sometimes a thanks, his helping should be admired; one day I asked him if he had an idol, he said, “you are, you have always been”. Our second son was a bit testy at times, he was funny and dear, he was very independent too; on his first day of school I went to the bus stop, as mothers do, : Our second son was a bit testy at times, he was funny and dear, he was very independent too; on his first day of school I went to the bus stop, as mothers do, I was behind him as he started up the bus steps, he turned around and said “Momma, if I am old enough to go to school, I am old enough to get on the bus by myself too”. : I was behind him as he started up the bus steps, he turned around and said “Momma, if I am old enough to go to school, I am old enough to get on the bus by myself too”. A good man, independent and zestful too, planning to marry, I wished him happiness; he said “Momma, if we are half as happy as you and dad have been, that, I'll take”. : A good man, independent and zestful too, planning to marry, I wished him happiness; he said “Momma, if we are half as happy as you and dad have been, that, I'll take”. Years later we were talking about his dad one day and he told me something dear that I never knew, he recalled his dad’s words of me, saying, “your Momma is the icing on the cake”. : Years later we were talking about his dad one day and he told me something dear that I never knew, he recalled his dad’s words of me, saying, “your Momma is the icing on the cake”. Our third child was a dear little girl; she played with Barbie dolls and sang in the car irritating her brothers, now lovingly they share precious time together when they can. : Our third child was a dear little girl; she played with Barbie dolls and sang in the car irritating her brothers, now lovingly they share precious time together when they can. She was bouncy and a yelling cheerleader, she had a zest for life, she's married, yet we share a special bond of hearts and minds, often meeting without words, or plan. : She was bouncy and a yelling cheerleader, she had a zest for life, she's married, yet we share a special bond of hearts and minds, often meeting without words, or plan. She and I have shared many heartaches, we converse every day; one day she said “you are my best friend”, and gave me a necklace that read “BEST FRIEND” written on gold. : She and I have shared many heartaches, we converse every day; one day she said “you are my best friend”, and gave me a necklace that read “BEST FRIEND” written on gold. A few years ago, after near death from cancer, I needed a helping hand to walk; as she held my hand I said “I'm sorry”, my daughter replied, “Momma, I thank God I still have your hand to hold!” : A few years ago, after near death from cancer, I needed a helping hand to walk; as she held my hand I said “I'm sorry”, my daughter replied, “Momma, I thank God I still have your hand to hold!” Written By:Linda J. Hutchinson : Written By:Linda J. Hutchinson Love, happiness and sadness are all part of life's cycle, so is marriage, children, divorce and death. We have shared them all. You do not have the permission to view this presentation. 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DEAR COMMENTS poetrybylinda Download Post to : URL : Related Presentations : Share Add to Flag Embed Email Send to Blogs and Networks Add to Channel Uploaded from authorPOINT lite Insert YouTube videos in PowerPont slides with aS Desktop Copy embed code: (To copy code, click on the text box) Embed: URL: Thumbnail: WordPress Embed Customize Embed The presentation is successfully added In Your Favorites. Views: 75 Category: Occasions/ Fam.. License: All Rights Reserved Like it (1) Dislike it (0) Added: February 11, 2010 This Presentation is Public Favorites: 0 Presentation Description A story about comments that you remember and treasure about the ones you love. My children remind me of comments that mean the world to me! Comments Posting comment... Premium member Presentation Transcript DEAR COMMENTS : By: Linda J. Hutchinson DEAR COMMENTS There are statements and comments that you hear and say in life that you always remember; I have many, but I would like to share a loving few. : There are statements and comments that you hear and say in life that you always remember; I have many, but I would like to share a loving few. One day I told my grandchildren, when your granddad and I got married we were both virgins, they laughed and teased me in disbelief, but it was really true. : One day I told my grandchildren, when your granddad and I got married we were both virgins, they laughed and teased me in disbelief, but it was really true. We were both seventeen and shy, in a café, on our third date, I was asked, “do you think you care enough about me to live with me for the rest of your life?” : We were both seventeen and shy, in a café, on our third date, I was asked, “do you think you care enough about me to live with me for the rest of your life?” I was a bit set aback and somberly said, “I think so”; a few weeks later we married, we were happy, but it was till the rest of his life, not mine, I am a widow now, no longer a wife. : I was a bit set aback and somberly said, “I think so”; a few weeks later we married, we were happy, but it was till the rest of his life, not mine, I am a widow now, no longer a wife. Those two teens had three children, our first son was born with acute asthma, we were told he would die before he was twelve; he fought to breathe, we fought for his life. : Those two teens had three children, our first son was born with acute asthma, we were told he would die before he was twelve; he fought to breathe, we fought for his life. He passed that age, the asthma slowly went away, he began to exercise, it helped his lungs and his heart; later he found a young lady, she became his wife. : He passed that age, the asthma slowly went away, he began to exercise, it helped his lungs and his heart; later he found a young lady, she became his wife. He never had children of his own but was a friend and buddy to many, he did not have much money, but he gave it, and his time, to strangers, friends and to kin. : He never had children of his own but was a friend and buddy to many, he did not have much money, but he gave it, and his time, to strangers, friends and to kin. He seldom got anything in return, sometimes a thanks, his helping should be admired; one day I asked him if he had an idol, he said, “you are, you have always been”. : He seldom got anything in return, sometimes a thanks, his helping should be admired; one day I asked him if he had an idol, he said, “you are, you have always been”. Our second son was a bit testy at times, he was funny and dear, he was very independent too; on his first day of school I went to the bus stop, as mothers do, : Our second son was a bit testy at times, he was funny and dear, he was very independent too; on his first day of school I went to the bus stop, as mothers do, I was behind him as he started up the bus steps, he turned around and said “Momma, if I am old enough to go to school, I am old enough to get on the bus by myself too”. : I was behind him as he started up the bus steps, he turned around and said “Momma, if I am old enough to go to school, I am old enough to get on the bus by myself too”. A good man, independent and zestful too, planning to marry, I wished him happiness; he said “Momma, if we are half as happy as you and dad have been, that, I'll take”. : A good man, independent and zestful too, planning to marry, I wished him happiness; he said “Momma, if we are half as happy as you and dad have been, that, I'll take”. Years later we were talking about his dad one day and he told me something dear that I never knew, he recalled his dad’s words of me, saying, “your Momma is the icing on the cake”. : Years later we were talking about his dad one day and he told me something dear that I never knew, he recalled his dad’s words of me, saying, “your Momma is the icing on the cake”. Our third child was a dear little girl; she played with Barbie dolls and sang in the car irritating her brothers, now lovingly they share precious time together when they can. : Our third child was a dear little girl; she played with Barbie dolls and sang in the car irritating her brothers, now lovingly they share precious time together when they can. She was bouncy and a yelling cheerleader, she had a zest for life, she's married, yet we share a special bond of hearts and minds, often meeting without words, or plan. : She was bouncy and a yelling cheerleader, she had a zest for life, she's married, yet we share a special bond of hearts and minds, often meeting without words, or plan. She and I have shared many heartaches, we converse every day; one day she said “you are my best friend”, and gave me a necklace that read “BEST FRIEND” written on gold. : She and I have shared many heartaches, we converse every day; one day she said “you are my best friend”, and gave me a necklace that read “BEST FRIEND” written on gold. A few years ago, after near death from cancer, I needed a helping hand to walk; as she held my hand I said “I'm sorry”, my daughter replied, “Momma, I thank God I still have your hand to hold!” : A few years ago, after near death from cancer, I needed a helping hand to walk; as she held my hand I said “I'm sorry”, my daughter replied, “Momma, I thank God I still have your hand to hold!” Written By:Linda J. Hutchinson : Written By:Linda J. Hutchinson Love, happiness and sadness are all part of life's cycle, so is marriage, children, divorce and death. We have shared them all.