tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post1670763838780397045..comments2024-02-01T00:22:20.198-08:00Comments on Through My Eyes: HomeTabitha Birdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08196816108272065974noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-16548781688801040792009-09-13T23:24:16.930-07:002009-09-13T23:24:16.930-07:00This post is priceless. Thanks for the reminder th...This post is priceless. Thanks for the reminder that home comprises wonderful, simple joys like this for all of us. I'm getting along with those questions and should have something to email you soon. I might add I'm really enjoying the thought you're making me take!<br />Blessings,<br />PaulaPaula Vincehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02079952414990463270noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-75118611298140324492009-09-12T10:35:45.839-07:002009-09-12T10:35:45.839-07:00Lovely post. :) Home is so many things to me as ...Lovely post. :) Home is so many things to me as well. This weekend I'm in New Orleans visiting my family so I'm reminded of where I grew up and where home started for me. Home is where you have love.Roni Lorenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02719679344024635326noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-89799144396928473712009-09-12T02:03:53.990-07:002009-09-12T02:03:53.990-07:00Your kind words made me cry. Words do that for me....Your kind words made me cry. Words do that for me.Thank you. I often pop into here this place, your space and others; but time not always there for me to leave a comment. But you can know I do enjoy reading you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-6167269609558865762009-09-11T18:59:07.277-07:002009-09-11T18:59:07.277-07:00Home is in the heart of my husband. It's in my...Home is in the heart of my husband. It's in my son's laugh, his smile, his soft skin. It's in the smell of my Bubba-dog's ears (sorry if that's gross...but I love his ears)<br /><br />And that picture tempted me to wake up my sleeping boy and snuggle with him! I resisted though.Katie Gansherthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09150375338556869812noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-7919774071528904692009-09-11T17:18:26.946-07:002009-09-11T17:18:26.946-07:00Welcome margaret. There is no link to your blog or...Welcome margaret. There is no link to your blog or profile when I click on your photo. I would love to visit your blog. Feel free to leave your blog address in the comments if you want. Thanks for the following :)Tabitha Birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08196816108272065974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-68456402778216343612009-09-11T17:16:30.937-07:002009-09-11T17:16:30.937-07:00Jody, that's magic for sure. Smudging finger p...Jody, that's magic for sure. Smudging finger prints will be all over the walls of the hallway to my heaven when I get there. Sloppy milk kisses are the diamonds of raising children :)<br /><br />Sherrinda, love that.<br /><br />Liza, mmmm... I can see that moment. Amen :)<br /><br />To true Saraha. thanks for visiting.<br /><br />Jeannie, fo sure!<br /><br />Lazy writer, me too.<br /><br />Cindy, ooh, the dark tumbling over the mountains and the smell of rain. I am so right there with you in that sentence :)<br /><br />Steph, Amen to mindless TV<br /><br />T.anne. yes the squishy sofa does wonders for the soul that needs to be home.<br /><br />thank you strange fiction.<br /><br />Natalie, my children's bed times does this for me too.<br /><br />Suzanne, yep. I know. I was crying about the little house that we bought that fell through. Then I realized I already had home, and it was good.<br /><br />Karen, yes.. the feeling in your soul :)<br /><br />Thank you jess.<br /><br />Jill, when I get confident enough I will post my poems. Thank you :) Yes, I am a prolific poet. Books and books and books of phrases that mean something to me... and maybe me alone :)Tabitha Birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08196816108272065974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-63124132476698858062009-09-11T16:49:17.105-07:002009-09-11T16:49:17.105-07:00Home is where finger prints smudge the walls, cook...Home is where finger prints smudge the walls, cookie crumbs decorate the table cloth, and sloppy milk kisses bathe my cheeks!Jody Hedlundhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12424307540530719614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-5414299468013276682009-09-11T16:10:39.041-07:002009-09-11T16:10:39.041-07:00To me, now that my oldest is married and away, the...To me, now that my oldest is married and away, the feeling of home is when the whole family is together. There is a feeling of rightness and contentment that I just love!Sherrinda Ketchersidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07581676437345249386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-8407891290579672532009-09-11T13:53:16.922-07:002009-09-11T13:53:16.922-07:00So many wonderful things mean home, but the one th...So many wonderful things mean home, but the one that came to mind first was sitting at the dinner table with my husband and daughter, just as we bow our heads to say Grace.Lizahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16170701034715108039noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-14892389155264488702009-09-11T12:55:46.577-07:002009-09-11T12:55:46.577-07:00There is that saying 'home is where the heart ...There is that saying 'home is where the heart is' and it's true for me. Home is where my heart rests.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-21315892516074199002009-09-11T12:52:25.089-07:002009-09-11T12:52:25.089-07:00i love this. home is where my family is, and that&...i love this. home is where my family is, and that's been in many different locations and houses. <br /><br />jeannie<br /><a href="http://mindhealingfiction.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow">Where Romance Meets Therapy</a>Jeannie Campbell, LMFThttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13958943404601029395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-19760842728411502832009-09-11T09:11:31.575-07:002009-09-11T09:11:31.575-07:00Home is anywhere as long as I'm with my family...Home is anywhere as long as I'm with my family.Susan R. Millshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-6561123926260362009-09-11T09:00:55.834-07:002009-09-11T09:00:55.834-07:00I have lots of little homes. Lately, home is in my...I have lots of little homes. Lately, home is in my little girls smile and in a hug. Home is when dark clouds tumble over the mountains and it starts to smell like rain. Home is always in a song as well.Cindy R. Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13488732331021750408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-37666655143100183062009-09-11T08:29:29.999-07:002009-09-11T08:29:29.999-07:00So beautifully written.
It's seated on the so...So beautifully written.<br /><br />It's seated on the sofa, with him on the other end, watching some sort of mindless TV. That's home!Stephanie Farishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10461865229341760836noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-16890360987155795242009-09-11T08:21:52.354-07:002009-09-11T08:21:52.354-07:00Love the picture! Home is watching TV with all the...Love the picture! Home is watching TV with all the family squished on my giant bed ;)Tanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10518718614911804428noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-10024118638862206862009-09-11T08:12:10.201-07:002009-09-11T08:12:10.201-07:00You've captured the essence of home beautifull...You've captured the essence of home beautifully. Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01603891627784763004noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-86353200045768814482009-09-11T07:43:07.597-07:002009-09-11T07:43:07.597-07:00Home for me is snuggling with my kids and looking ...Home for me is snuggling with my kids and looking at a book or singing songs. It seems like my days can be crazy and I can forget what is important, but when I put my kids to bed I always get an overwhelming feeling that it is where I need to be--the one place I truly love.Nataliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00861022355718378425noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-44907731538277158082009-09-11T06:38:30.160-07:002009-09-11T06:38:30.160-07:00WOW. Are you inside my head? Home? I've bee...WOW. Are you inside my head? Home? I've been tying to figure it out.<br /><br />A feeling, I think. Something I avoid until it pounces on me and I realize how GOOD it is.<br /><br />Under the covers with my family, snoozing.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09556206184198452490noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-17643753515351719582009-09-11T06:13:38.710-07:002009-09-11T06:13:38.710-07:00Hmm, good question. I guess home for me is when hu...Hmm, good question. I guess home for me is when hubby, I and the kids are all together. That feels like home.Jessica Nelsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12365768876905444157noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-51160522554706013442009-09-11T05:57:54.011-07:002009-09-11T05:57:54.011-07:00Beautiful! Are you a poet too? You should be. Home...Beautiful! Are you a poet too? You should be. Home is soft blankets, my loved ones, and walking in the front door knowing I can let out a deep breath and relax.Jill Kemererhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07865493609868329393noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-36417447271906617272009-09-11T05:57:30.435-07:002009-09-11T05:57:30.435-07:00Blogger is funky sometimes...Blogger is funky sometimes...Tabitha Birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08196816108272065974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-3223041547627142602009-09-11T05:57:13.235-07:002009-09-11T05:57:13.235-07:00Is the text size in these comments reading really ...Is the text size in these comments reading really small for anyone else or is that just me?Tabitha Birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08196816108272065974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-74488264930028694712009-09-11T05:55:35.288-07:002009-09-11T05:55:35.288-07:00Eileen, I like that your girls have so many great ...Eileen, I like that your girls have so many great places that they feel at home :)Tabitha Birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08196816108272065974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821039846301805207.post-30488558966250316182009-09-11T05:43:46.991-07:002009-09-11T05:43:46.991-07:00It's funny you should talk about home today. H...It's funny you should talk about home today. Hubby and I were just discussing the other day how many homes our girls seem to have. They have two barns that they feel at home in, two to three especially close friends in which they feel at home when they visit them too, and then there is there home with us and extended family homes as well. You're right, wherever you feel comfortable, treasured, is home!Eileen Astels Watsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11098531184044931737noreply@blogger.com