tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15941453.post1200074530591803054..comments2023-03-27T03:02:03.023-07:00Comments on Haggard Mom: Fingers Crossedhaggardmomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09097049689417059046noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15941453.post-42767199721968206342010-01-28T00:33:29.322-08:002010-01-28T00:33:29.322-08:00That's great that you found a frog. You know,...That's great that you found a frog. You know, D and I have been feeling sad that we don't have frogs at our place -- even down by the creek. But I heard the sound of one coming from the neighbor's yard this week so maybe some frogs will come here.<br /><br />Your story about the hydrangea and maybe just moving the bees sounds like a poem or story. I appreciate how you tried to honor the life that is there/might be there in the plant -- even if it was different from what you hoped for. To make that conceptual leap in the way that you did shows how deeply you honor the garden.<br /><br />I'm glad you're my friend.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com