tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7219375204869730911.post8581147488939153391..comments2023-11-28T09:37:47.451+00:00Comments on muffinmoon: Hide and FreakJules http://www.blogger.com/profile/01372324417732567461noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7219375204869730911.post-44023823667992519682011-08-02T04:32:41.406+01:002011-08-02T04:32:41.406+01:00Yep! Ellie in the bathtub upstairs and me yelling...Yep! Ellie in the bathtub upstairs and me yelling up to "see if she answers" while trying to get her little brother dressed. Ugh! Scratch the surface is right. We all felt the panic just reading your post...it's there you are right. I'm glad all was well. Loves and Hugs from the Fincham peeps! XXXOOOAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7219375204869730911.post-5852094024284907832011-08-02T03:53:56.109+01:002011-08-02T03:53:56.109+01:00terrifying. internet hugs from ohio. jeez.terrifying. internet hugs from ohio. jeez.shannonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08895190983814591749noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7219375204869730911.post-17771954582499546712011-08-01T07:50:50.738+01:002011-08-01T07:50:50.738+01:00I was seriously panicking reading that. HE WON!!!...I was seriously panicking reading that. HE WON!!! HE WON!!!<br /><br />I'm so happy everyone was found and all is well.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16704298016041843194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7219375204869730911.post-17942761409433841672011-08-01T00:37:46.123+01:002011-08-01T00:37:46.123+01:00Total chills when you say his trouser leg!
Ugh, th...Total chills when you say his trouser leg!<br />Ugh, those moments that scratch a the surface...hate them!Denise aka Mom of Beanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05726979027850619807noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7219375204869730911.post-53588508092151159112011-07-31T12:48:47.407+01:002011-07-31T12:48:47.407+01:00Oh my! My heart was in my throat, cause I CAN imag...Oh my! My heart was in my throat, cause I CAN imagine this and it's never good. I'm so glad he was found, but you are right, it's so totally there all the time. Love to you.Pennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11137611120689810820noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7219375204869730911.post-59203170446751889572011-07-31T12:47:49.656+01:002011-07-31T12:47:49.656+01:00I felt the panic. Same thing has happened to us a...I felt the panic. Same thing has happened to us a few times. (((HUGS))) and YAY for Frank WINNING the game. Give him a fist bump from Big "R". xoxoAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00895126112651188056noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7219375204869730911.post-14479221007436296742011-07-31T02:07:06.867+01:002011-07-31T02:07:06.867+01:00Oh, my gosh, Jules, how scary. I've been ther...Oh, my gosh, Jules, how scary. I've been there with the frantic panic trying to find a too-well-hidden child, but can only imagine the added anxiety diabetes would heap on top. Sending you a big huge American-emotional hug!Lisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16004349018085389442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7219375204869730911.post-57956292092620891782011-07-30T23:23:12.595+01:002011-07-30T23:23:12.595+01:00No. Don't do that to me again! I was holding...No. Don't do that to me again! I was holding my breath and my eyes started tearing up and I just that the most aweful-that-which-we-don't-dare-speak-of thing might have happened. Oh Frank. Don't do that to your Mama (or her loyal D-Mama-fans) again! Yep. You hut the nail on the head with the scratching the surface part. I think that is a perfect analogy. Now I need to go wipe my eyes.Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02826248976364694184noreply@blogger.com