tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post6119745532528720546..comments2024-03-22T18:13:10.026-06:00Comments on On the Alberta/Montana Border: Saying AmenDiane Stringam Tolleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-11109602517347828642015-03-03T19:44:53.419-07:002015-03-03T19:44:53.419-07:00There's no one as good as a four-year old to b...There's no one as good as a four-year old to be sure rules have been followed!Susan https://www.blogger.com/profile/15294204009310379754noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-58165701945234869122015-02-26T10:40:38.745-07:002015-02-26T10:40:38.745-07:00She is exactly the same now. But with a little mor...She is exactly the same now. But with a little more . . . tact. :)Diane Stringam Tolleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-1438694938184185422015-02-24T10:49:32.852-07:002015-02-24T10:49:32.852-07:00Haha...such purity of heart...perseverence, loyalt...Haha...such purity of heart...perseverence, loyalty, and what a sense of spunk! Hope she remained true to her convictions as she grew older!! :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03508292499328554834noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-53554543039813763652015-02-24T08:47:23.777-07:002015-02-24T08:47:23.777-07:00Sooo true!Sooo true!Diane Stringam Tolleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-62936403134177736772015-02-24T08:47:14.518-07:002015-02-24T08:47:14.518-07:00I so agree. It's all in what you're raised...I so agree. It's all in what you're raised with. My mom was a <br />Cheerful Charlie in the mornings, so that's what I knew. I've discovered that not everyone was raised with my mom! :)Diane Stringam Tolleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-32267622708206624812015-02-24T08:46:00.060-07:002015-02-24T08:46:00.060-07:00Mine, too! As long as Gramma remembers the rules! ...Mine, too! As long as Gramma remembers the rules! :)Diane Stringam Tolleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-5106489491921114912015-02-24T08:45:30.422-07:002015-02-24T08:45:30.422-07:00Or stopped eating . . .Or stopped eating . . .Diane Stringam Tolleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-9284678874021441182015-02-24T08:45:16.182-07:002015-02-24T08:45:16.182-07:00Absolutely none!Absolutely none!Diane Stringam Tolleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-36546686200872441502015-02-24T08:45:04.793-07:002015-02-24T08:45:04.793-07:00Exactly!Exactly!Diane Stringam Tolleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-20443194636813427862015-02-24T06:35:59.007-07:002015-02-24T06:35:59.007-07:00What is it they say? Out of the mouths of babes?What is it they say? Out of the mouths of babes?Carol Cassarahttp://www.carolcassara.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-49825001054527083292015-02-24T02:16:19.527-07:002015-02-24T02:16:19.527-07:00I'm betting he grew up in a household where Gr...I'm betting he grew up in a household where Grace wasn't said.It's really hard to stammer out a word that your tongue is totally unused to. When I grew up, Dad would have left for work by the time I got out of bed, so Good Morning was never said. When I went to live with mum at age 16, I found it really hard to respond to the Good Morning I heard every day for the next three years. Not to mention all the meaningless (to me) chatter that went on. And here I am off on a tangent again!Riverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14794655013673748992noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-36342567249444942692015-02-23T18:26:34.881-07:002015-02-23T18:26:34.881-07:00And this is why four is one of my favorite ages......And this is why four is one of my favorite ages...Lanahttp://www.twoteensandtheirmama.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-38624416943473760502015-02-23T18:00:51.223-07:002015-02-23T18:00:51.223-07:00Well I'm sure he didn't forget the next ti...Well I'm sure he didn't forget the next time lol.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-83271540824810636832015-02-23T10:13:02.579-07:002015-02-23T10:13:02.579-07:00There is no "grey" area when you are fou...There is no "grey" area when you are four years old :)jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-54073250816543359852015-02-23T10:09:40.896-07:002015-02-23T10:09:40.896-07:00Rules are rules afterall...Rules are rules afterall...Renahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12296781992150172086noreply@blogger.com