tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2529969472454786525.post6257924758579120217..comments2023-09-28T04:31:56.852-06:00Comments on TravelinOma: Light One CandleTravelin'Omahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18415472674768977723noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2529969472454786525.post-8835959289321169562009-03-19T06:44:00.000-06:002009-03-19T06:44:00.000-06:00She is surely smiling down from heaven!You are the...She is surely smiling down from heaven!<BR/><BR/>You are the one who got me addicted to reading. Also butter, chocolate, sugar and caffeine.<BR/><BR/>Thank you.Jakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01290994546386816813noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2529969472454786525.post-4932536146811918222009-03-18T19:59:00.000-06:002009-03-18T19:59:00.000-06:00What a touching tribute. I too love to read and I ...What a touching tribute. <BR/><BR/>I too love to read and I remember a favorite childhood book was a hard bound book of Grimm's Fairy Tales. I read them every night as a girl.<BR/>A bit grim though honestly. Some of those fairy tales are dark.dianehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01336225169297736488noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2529969472454786525.post-44439471344958093222009-03-18T13:53:00.000-06:002009-03-18T13:53:00.000-06:00Reading is another gift from my mother. I remember...Reading is another gift from my mother. I remember her giving me a hard cover copy of Alice in Wonderland for my 10th birthday. And I have needed to own my books ever since. Nice to remember that.ELLOUISESTORYhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15524893156201808778noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2529969472454786525.post-25136289280799085392009-03-18T12:06:00.000-06:002009-03-18T12:06:00.000-06:00I don't remember who taught me to read but whoever...I don't remember who taught me to read but whoever it was created a monster with a lifelong passion for books!!!! My mother read to me a lot as did my paternal grandma. My dad was a great reader and I think I inherited the gene from him. The joke when I married was that it wasn't a marriage -- it was a merging of libraries -- and we passed that love on to our children. My daughter-in-law read to our boys while she was pregnant and both are becoming quite the little readers now. I don't understand people who don't read. It's opened the worlds to me where I can never go.Kay Dennisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02646717192332313215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2529969472454786525.post-77092972324734941082009-03-18T10:10:00.000-06:002009-03-18T10:10:00.000-06:00Sleeveless blouses always remind me of my Aunt Bar...Sleeveless blouses always remind me of my Aunt Barb too. ~ Diana BoboThe Grandmother Herehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10001005292502504358noreply@blogger.com