tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072890544557246926.post6354430597954649978..comments2023-04-04T04:46:10.188-05:00Comments on CafeKel: Alone at last...GypsiAdventurehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14114056397143074653noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072890544557246926.post-16024709440322723402008-11-18T22:55:00.000-06:002008-11-18T22:55:00.000-06:00I appreciate the quiet times and alone times, but ...I appreciate the quiet times and alone times, but really enjoy the times when K feels up to hanging out together... <BR/><BR/>J/ (Goteeman.blogspot.com)GoteeManhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01747967100881479615noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072890544557246926.post-78215052580926488952008-11-18T20:12:00.000-06:002008-11-18T20:12:00.000-06:00I feel the same way! Sometimes I feel like I am t...I feel the same way! Sometimes I feel like I am trapped...but then God reminds me how blessed I am....and I realize I could not live without them!<BR/><BR/>Glad you got your family back!Queen of the Mayhemhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10317309061471274358noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072890544557246926.post-59630114309469484942008-11-18T17:40:00.000-06:002008-11-18T17:40:00.000-06:00It's so true - you can't wait for time alone and t...It's so true - you can't wait for time alone and then ... you can't wait for them to come back home - Ha!<BR/><BR/>Have a good evening -KellanKellanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07882991320065439298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072890544557246926.post-36129444727719954302008-11-18T17:12:00.000-06:002008-11-18T17:12:00.000-06:00I love being alone...I don't understand Starbucks-...I love being alone...I don't understand Starbucks--I've never been excited by their coffee...I LOVE Dunkin Donuts, though. ALas, I have given up coffee.Jayseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18206812887263066021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072890544557246926.post-30093563060184175252008-11-18T16:18:00.000-06:002008-11-18T16:18:00.000-06:00It's heavenly in the beginning...and then you begi...It's heavenly in the beginning...and then you begin to miss them and remember why you married and had kids in the first place and then 10 minutes after they get home it was like they were never gone......A Buns Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12611682053507407292noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072890544557246926.post-13181373906163456042008-11-18T15:12:00.000-06:002008-11-18T15:12:00.000-06:00ok, seriously, i am living vicariously through you...ok, seriously, i am living vicariously through you and this post right now. i want to go to starbucks alone. aaahhhh...the dream lives on.Danyele Easterhaushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15645625553845575954noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072890544557246926.post-36006126800575151412008-11-18T09:09:00.000-06:002008-11-18T09:09:00.000-06:00This happens like every week with me! Minus the ki...This happens like every week with me! Minus the kids and put in the pets. The first day I'm gone, I'm like "Yeah, it's nice being able to just watch TV with nothing to do." By Day 2, I'm ready to be home and have something to do.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072890544557246926.post-3219506835936920032008-11-18T07:59:00.000-06:002008-11-18T07:59:00.000-06:00Isn't it funny how that happens? You described th...Isn't it funny how that happens? You described the exact reason I made my husband come home a day early on vacation.. I missed the little ones and the maddness. And then once I was home, I thought to myself.. um.. when can I go on vacation again.. lolAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com