tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post7681889008253812204..comments2024-02-19T03:31:23.742-05:00Comments on An Accidental Blog: Learning LessonsPaulita http://www.blogger.com/profile/14237320966048538408noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-24408532704760465532009-09-25T09:47:15.723-04:002009-09-25T09:47:15.723-04:00You probably benefited from your other half's ...You probably benefited from your other half's approach but I doubt you made him do it ....<br /><br />It's (excuse my expression) really "neat" that you saw how the whole dynamic changed and what part everyone played.<br /><br />You always seem to be open to relooking at a situation and yourself - who could ask for more !<br /><br />Cheers !Avoiding Worknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-45666956254263558872009-09-19T22:03:39.191-04:002009-09-19T22:03:39.191-04:00I've always been the enforcer, the yeller, the...I've always been the enforcer, the yeller, the one who grounds, the one who makes the trains run on time. Ewww... When Bradbury dedicated one of his books to a middle daughter, I believe the inscription was "to ...who just told everyone to get out of the way." I'm ever that child. And yet, I think my husband has it tougher. He is the tier of shoes, the maker of lunches, the finder of all the things for tomorrow's project. He gets no glory, keeps everyone happy, makes all the real decisions and yet when our son wants to know for sure, the truth about something, or needs help making a hard choice, like giving up baseball to allow more time for study, he comes to me, not easy going Dad. And it's not because I'm smarter. Nope. It's because I'm louder. Sigh.Diannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09909808146492186765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-12257131836660854442009-09-19T09:05:21.485-04:002009-09-19T09:05:21.485-04:00Thanks for the vote of confidence. Actually, I am ...Thanks for the vote of confidence. Actually, I am a pretty good parent (or was while they were young) but I've also taken that credit myself. Now I realize I may have used my husband as a foil to make myself better. Does that make sense?Paulitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02611117766982930997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-86958198230064217792009-09-19T05:39:58.206-04:002009-09-19T05:39:58.206-04:00I'm sure you're a good parent.I'm sure you're a good parent.Audubon Ronhttp://ducksmahal.comnoreply@blogger.com