tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post1657080792778814736..comments2024-03-01T10:27:55.531+00:00Comments on Flower Fairies and Fairy Cakes: Hydrangeas, my mum, and meElsie Buttonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03768998561385293241noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-62285086464712553142011-03-14T20:48:41.931+00:002011-03-14T20:48:41.931+00:00Really sad. Take lots of photos of your Mum and lo...Really sad. Take lots of photos of your Mum and lots of pix with her and her lovely granddaughters. Life is unbelievably crap sometimes... xxxxxPig in the Kitchenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10631525119816074013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-75229752623070581032011-03-11T14:30:55.315+00:002011-03-11T14:30:55.315+00:00hugs xxxxhugs xxxxBeccersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-67882676293883808512011-03-10T07:15:15.246+00:002011-03-10T07:15:15.246+00:00Play, Learn & Sticker-ize! Get our free iPhone...Play, Learn & Sticker-ize! Get our free iPhone/ iPad app for brainy preschoolers! http://bit.ly/g2ETzy Follow us @stickeryappAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-20932396256993101452011-03-04T12:58:39.094+00:002011-03-04T12:58:39.094+00:00I'm so sorry about your mum. It's sad who ...I'm so sorry about your mum. It's sad who awful things can happen to good people:( I don't know what I would do if my mum got ill so I can sympathies with you. Sending hugs.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03358625743093130947noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-78025403092088313712011-03-01T11:32:48.331+00:002011-03-01T11:32:48.331+00:00Elsie - get a hydrangea for your own garden; I'...Elsie - get a hydrangea for your own garden; I'm trying to grow one in mine, I love them too.<br /><br />Very sorry about your Mum; I'm glad she gets enjoyment from the girls. A good friend of mine has MS (not progressive, I don't think). She's only had 2 bouts since we've known her but we all know it's hanging over her. How dreadful - lots of love.Sparxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04075991922896922279noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-14649285254705059452011-02-26T22:20:39.214+00:002011-02-26T22:20:39.214+00:00A beautiful post which has bought tears in my eyes...A beautiful post which has bought tears in my eyes! I am so pleased that her wonderful grand daughters continue to bring your Mum such joy. Take CareLouisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12925474450346994067noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-16244794123644503822011-02-25T17:17:57.970+00:002011-02-25T17:17:57.970+00:00Ah those bits and pieces that pop out of the memor...Ah those bits and pieces that pop out of the memory and become beautiful icons of loved places, peoples and times. I sometimes like to think of this process as a band aid. It doesn't heal but breds healing and comfort. <br />Be blessed.<br />Oh, and I do LOVE hydrangeas!Irenehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03860313079227199741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-36525973918188327052011-02-25T16:02:31.071+00:002011-02-25T16:02:31.071+00:00So sorry to hear about your lovely mum but thanks ...So sorry to hear about your lovely mum but thanks for adding such a thought provoking post. I often look at my own children and wonder what things will remind them of their childhoods when they are older. It is often the little things that keep the memories alive xClaire Bennetthttp://www.whatbugsydidnext.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-21532932805924603002011-02-22T17:18:50.196+00:002011-02-22T17:18:50.196+00:00Sorry to hear about your mum, you don't know m...Sorry to hear about your mum, you don't know me but I follow your blog and feel as if I know you! <br /><br />My thoughts are with you.<br /> <br />Emma xLaid-back Mumhttp://www.laidbackmum.co.uknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-71442607027512417202011-02-20T21:47:25.407+00:002011-02-20T21:47:25.407+00:00the smell of hydrangeas has to be the sweetest sme...the smell of hydrangeas has to be the sweetest smell of all. just beautiful xVictoriahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03878245308244385291noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-27315654817304795202011-02-19T21:51:40.602+00:002011-02-19T21:51:40.602+00:00So sorry to hear about your mum Elsie. I am glad s...So sorry to hear about your mum Elsie. I am glad she can get find comfort in her grandchildren.<br /><br />I also love blue hydrangeas- there's one in the garden of where we live now and it too reminds me of my childhood. The house I lived in as a very small child had beautiful hydrangea bushes.nappy valley girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10788949037047084412noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-11348854591399961082011-02-19T19:38:51.853+00:002011-02-19T19:38:51.853+00:00You don't know me, but I'm sending you hug...You don't know me, but I'm sending you hugs anyway. xLuciahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12318218224663778620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-84486472908070230862011-02-19T18:26:55.344+00:002011-02-19T18:26:55.344+00:00I'm sorry to hear about your mum. Think how mu...I'm sorry to hear about your mum. Think how much you give her, though, you and her granddaughters.Iota https://www.blogger.com/profile/08507184283437057648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862249258643149376.post-55970211213360618362011-02-19T17:14:53.381+00:002011-02-19T17:14:53.381+00:00Oh my dear, this post brought so many tears to my ...Oh my dear, this post brought so many tears to my eyes. I wish the world was a kinder place. I wish we still had outs mums and I wish I could hug you and tell you it will all be OK, but it wont.<br /><br />But you will survive, through all the heartache and pain, you will come through it stronger and you will hold your children and you will watch them sleep and remember the happy times. Those times when you felt safe, when you lived without the feeling in your tummy, that feeling of apprehensive, when you lived in the moment without the fear of what the future might bring.<br /><br />Oneday you will have grandchildren and they too will bring you so much joy as they do your mum and they did mine, so as long as there are woman there will be love, joy and compasion.Jen Walshawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07374363403295342745noreply@blogger.com