tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post8910769282823861560..comments2024-03-29T03:53:25.372-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: More Talking About Food, Plus Some Other StuffMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-83788796341869848342017-02-11T18:07:46.908-05:002017-02-11T18:07:46.908-05:00Our Blackwell has a habit of drawing blood when he...Our Blackwell has a habit of drawing blood when he feels he has been petted enough, too. Damnable, though lovable, creatures are cats.Catalysthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03804837416104556928noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-53622491374963940642017-02-11T15:29:07.119-05:002017-02-11T15:29:07.119-05:00i love that the nursery place let your babies play...i love that the nursery place let your babies play. 37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-27808974085003213412017-02-11T13:16:40.454-05:002017-02-11T13:16:40.454-05:00I never tire of your camellias or any of your othe...I never tire of your camellias or any of your other pictures. GailAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-1108540943847374352017-02-11T09:57:50.161-05:002017-02-11T09:57:50.161-05:00WHo could ever tire of those celestial flowers?
...WHo could ever tire of those celestial flowers? <br /><br />If Lily ever starts a blog, she could call it 'Just a Little Havoc'. Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08988685736635515808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-11723786125759321002017-02-11T09:45:41.322-05:002017-02-11T09:45:41.322-05:00Your camellias always look better than ours. I'...Your camellias always look better than ours. I'm not sure why. Partly because you have colorful ones in addition to white, I suppose. And yes, I'd say you earned the right to sit in that glider and maybe that's what the folks in the store figured -- oh, she's been here before, just let her hang out with her family! I'm putting my money on Cantonese in terms of cuisine.Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-42223900497330846922017-02-11T08:56:56.136-05:002017-02-11T08:56:56.136-05:00as usual when there is a celestial event it is ove...as usual when there is a celestial event it is overcast here. but warm. ellen abbotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00535475792150335186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-61241321521680126512017-02-10T22:31:23.048-05:002017-02-10T22:31:23.048-05:00I too love camellias. Ours are on the edge of bloo...I too love camellias. Ours are on the edge of bloom (though maybe our crazy snowpocalypse in december and january has hurt them; I don't know). It is one of the things I adore about the pacific northwest--these weird tropical things that grow here too: camellias, palm trees, and like Elizabeth, when I first saw them I immediately thought of you. I love that I have Ms. Moon flowers hereRamona Quimbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01308882206677929003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-3153308423510602002017-02-10T21:06:02.592-05:002017-02-10T21:06:02.592-05:00I love, love, love the camellias -- they are in bl...I love, love, love the camellias -- they are in bloom way out here on the left coast, too, and every time I get out of my car, I look at them and think of you.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-18091358904965920762017-02-10T21:03:55.181-05:002017-02-10T21:03:55.181-05:00I am so hooked on your blog I find myself coming h...I am so hooked on your blog I find myself coming here several times a day to check it out. When you don't write I worry. But it's well worth waiting to see photos of your babies and Hank holding babies and Maggie's splendid mouth. I love hearing of your escapades, whatever they are. I am sad about Jack. I hope wherever he is he is okay. You win my best blog award Ms Moon. I imagine you and the Mr having your martinis tonight!Joannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08015888228309968515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-58256763423191122342017-02-10T20:15:43.212-05:002017-02-10T20:15:43.212-05:00I never, ever tire of your camellia photos. Or Han...I never, ever tire of your camellia photos. Or Hank holding babies. Or reports on food eating or fixin' of the food. Or grandbaby shenanigans. Etc. Honestly it's one of my favorite things about your blog!<br />My camellias did something really weird this year, they were covered in buds, then one day I went out and they had all just fallen off! WTF? I was so disappointed, so I have really enjoyed looking at yours.<br />Angie DAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-56856181902736764012017-02-10T19:28:46.910-05:002017-02-10T19:28:46.910-05:00Your camellias are fabulous. Give us more! Your camellias are fabulous. Give us more! Wilmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14717012784233946753noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-82700436795818818672017-02-10T19:10:18.221-05:002017-02-10T19:10:18.221-05:00I am absolutely not at all tired of your camellias...I am absolutely not at all tired of your camellias. Not by a long shot. We are buried under snow and ice and rain here so I will take you camellias. <br /><br />I hope Jack comes back. Maurice needs to be kept in his place. Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.com