tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post8024325016886049732..comments2023-09-13T03:10:36.690-07:00Comments on Robin's Nest: Boys of yesterdayOld Egghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14727444489103758018noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-30276649940989886852015-06-02T22:39:01.667-07:002015-06-02T22:39:01.667-07:00What a delightful poem! I had to read it and re-re...What a delightful poem! I had to read it and re-read it because it reminded me much of my own childhood...Intellibloghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04262938291462934103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-39238778766788176432015-05-29T13:12:49.538-07:002015-05-29T13:12:49.538-07:00Enjoyed this trip down memory lane. Well penned !Enjoyed this trip down memory lane. Well penned !rallentandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06980559347805844568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-53168645386348655242015-05-29T04:17:12.650-07:002015-05-29T04:17:12.650-07:00Father's know many things. Its a great poem yo...Father's know many things. Its a great poem you've written.Gen Giggles https://www.blogger.com/profile/13744815023509063722noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-65038247971535607142015-05-28T12:21:00.604-07:002015-05-28T12:21:00.604-07:00What a lovely slice of life you've served up h...What a lovely slice of life you've served up here :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-63627545654770743592015-05-27T23:03:57.554-07:002015-05-27T23:03:57.554-07:00So cute. Father knows the boys need their adventur...So cute. Father knows the boys need their adventures. Lovely peek into memories.Susie Clevengerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09239990133754328967noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-52540485924956037332015-05-27T20:12:19.037-07:002015-05-27T20:12:19.037-07:00Delightful memories!Delightful memories!Rosemary Nissen-Wadehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05913841031559499568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-74007235348949629612015-05-27T15:45:54.098-07:002015-05-27T15:45:54.098-07:00LOL luv that wink you boys got
Much love...LOL luv that wink you boys got<br /><br />Much love...Gillena Coxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09191865405561549074noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-52330647370289833342015-05-27T14:54:30.317-07:002015-05-27T14:54:30.317-07:00I enjoyed the lightheartedness and fun of this lov...I enjoyed the lightheartedness and fun of this loving poem. (This is Debi - it says anon?)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-73041354698812541522015-05-27T10:56:46.819-07:002015-05-27T10:56:46.819-07:00I love this poem, think it's one your best. E...I love this poem, think it's one your best. Enjoyed the picture of your childhood, playing and exploring the way most kids nowadays cannot do.Myrna R.https://www.blogger.com/profile/15088915165678737118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-72782906950336181222015-05-27T10:27:08.776-07:002015-05-27T10:27:08.776-07:00I loved this look at a happy boyhood. My kids HATE...I loved this look at a happy boyhood. My kids HATED pulling weeds, so I didnt ask them to do it very often.........down by the creek sounds like a wonderful place to play.Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-60561817828375172412015-05-27T08:37:44.994-07:002015-05-27T08:37:44.994-07:00Loved Mary's comment 'boys will be boys.&#...Loved Mary's comment 'boys will be boys.' So very true, but your poem reminded me of summer visits to my grandmother's farm. So much fun collecting weeds and turning them into a fully prepared dolls dinner!!!<br />Those were the days:)<br />EileenEileen T O'Neill .....https://www.blogger.com/profile/03325632298717325699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-70409573812877733792015-05-27T05:53:11.126-07:002015-05-27T05:53:11.126-07:00"They skipped the weeding, that's got to ... "They skipped the weeding, that's got to stop"....awwww...mothers will be mothers...thank God we all have some lovely childhood memories to relive and cater the joy to the others...<br />Sumana Royhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17333363799083094084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-25919417894418721282015-05-27T05:33:18.799-07:002015-05-27T05:33:18.799-07:00I like that wink...all too much time for weeding w...I like that wink...all too much time for weeding when we are 'grown-up'...running and playing is the order of the day when young (and sometimes when old) ;)Jae Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11509244123008832611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-21187335707075458582015-05-27T05:19:04.240-07:002015-05-27T05:19:04.240-07:00Fun that you used a "weedy child" and we...Fun that you used a "weedy child" and weeding in your poem. So cute and so true to boys in the summer.Linda Kayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17237332954767037400noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-81581290434393318072015-05-27T05:10:54.282-07:002015-05-27T05:10:54.282-07:00"Growing like weeds", I guess when we ar..."Growing like weeds", I guess when we are children we tend to run about wild and free :D there is no sense of inhibition or fear... children are known to be brave and adventurous :D Loved this poem!<br />Sanaa Rizvihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06681404650477409830noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-68330585215858537092015-05-27T04:49:58.663-07:002015-05-27T04:49:58.663-07:00I enjoyed this memory so much! Weedy boys know th...I enjoyed this memory so much! Weedy boys know the value of letting weeds roam! The setting of war and need completes the picture. (I hope in the next verse, the boys do not get punished.)Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05723639294340760325noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-54552212385872109162015-05-27T04:42:56.085-07:002015-05-27T04:42:56.085-07:00I thought that was lovely!I thought that was lovely!Blogorattihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12821621371176285384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-5712245286643141012015-05-27T04:24:10.083-07:002015-05-27T04:24:10.083-07:00Ha, as the saying goes 'boys will be boys.'...Ha, as the saying goes 'boys will be boys.' Your childhood environment with trees and creek and squirrels was MUCH more inviting than stooping over a a weedy patch, of course. Smiles.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-13504530350870182052015-05-27T04:13:33.389-07:002015-05-27T04:13:33.389-07:00What was the old saying "growing like weeds&q...What was the old saying "growing like weeds"?<br />I think as children we appreciated when we could run wild.<br />A fine memory - I imagine you and your brother had grand times.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13414513238308254080noreply@blogger.com