tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217950929059383845.post7149285151466322624..comments2023-04-29T05:01:14.567-07:00Comments on ˈwän-dər-ˌləst: half the fun is getting there, or, Worst DayCarynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04643257119304271174noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217950929059383845.post-22029496602226787752011-04-29T23:27:13.363-07:002011-04-29T23:27:13.363-07:00Oh no Ali, reading how sick you felt I just wanted...Oh no Ali, reading how sick you felt I just wanted to scurry through a time warp, scoop you up, make you soup broth and crackers, give you a very sanitary bathroom, and lots of time to sleep and get better!!!! So sorry you had a bad time! Little Elijah had a very sick tummy at Easter as well. Must be going around (the world)! So happy the little dancing boy cheered you, God is good, isn't He? <br /><br />Happy Easter (very belated), hugs to all! <br /><br />BethBethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09932228731451924602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217950929059383845.post-44490894727113956662011-04-25T18:13:30.336-07:002011-04-25T18:13:30.336-07:00Well, sweeties. I am very sorry about your tummie...Well, sweeties. I am very sorry about your tummies. And the unhelpful people. And tears. Oh, dear: Tears! As R and K said, I hope the retreat is curing all that ails you. <br /><br />It was lovely to see everyone, and Saskatchewan has spring (!), and it is lovely, though very WET! In some places, the roads are covered in water, and we had to drive with great determination. Missed you two, too. And today, I'm missing everyone! That's the trouble with having such a lovely time. Love you both at Easter, PatPatnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217950929059383845.post-54289984765973503692011-04-25T13:55:44.682-07:002011-04-25T13:55:44.682-07:00I am picturing you at the monastery eating very pl...I am picturing you at the monastery eating very plain gruel for breakfast and equally plain mush for lunch and supper. I hope this is happening and curing your stomach woes!<br /><br />Rach forgot to say we played 5 games of Scrabble. You weren't there to tell us "NO." Well Em put up a bit of resistance, but once she left to go study, there was nothing stopping us. We made ourselves sick on Scrabble and chocolate: glorious.<br /><br />Love to you all!Kathnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217950929059383845.post-45427732740701380652011-04-24T18:14:29.394-07:002011-04-24T18:14:29.394-07:00I HATE BLOGGER. I WROTE THIS BEAUTIFUL PAT-LENGTH...I HATE BLOGGER. I WROTE THIS BEAUTIFUL PAT-LENGTH COMMENT AND IT DELETED IT. NOO.<br /><br />So I will write it again. <br /><br />I am sorry you had a bad, bad day. But by now I hope you are having a fun, albeit quiet time at your buddha camp. We just got home from Wynyard where I engaged Ralph in a game of Religious Figure Charades as suggested by the latest edition of the Watchtower. He guessed buddha when really I was being Jesus. I suppose he didn't realize we were playing Easter-themed charades.<br /><br />We went on a drive to find the geese and saw THOUSANDS, and four muskrats - cute!<br /><br />What else.. The bunny visited twice and brought supreme treats. Did he find you in India. Kath said grace and we prayed for you two - did you feel our collective vibes? <br /><br />That's all. Hope you bellies are feeling wellsies!<br /><br />R.Rachaelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06806417043128930884noreply@blogger.com