tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930263311780001387.post4555901246853900754..comments2024-03-15T15:26:39.012-04:00Comments on Catching Happiness: Some of My Favorite People Are AuntsKathy A. Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01499969787028085716noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930263311780001387.post-2332497714052540872012-06-21T15:00:36.968-04:002012-06-21T15:00:36.968-04:00Jean--There really is something special about an a...Jean--There really is something special about an aunt, isn't there? They stay with us even when they're gone.Kathy A. Johnsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01499969787028085716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930263311780001387.post-72789542853385081602012-06-21T14:17:29.736-04:002012-06-21T14:17:29.736-04:00Kathy, that poem brought tears to my eyes, remembe...Kathy, that poem brought tears to my eyes, remembering my four dear aunts, all gone now, but in my heart forever.Jean | DelightfulRepast.comhttp://delightfulrepast.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930263311780001387.post-25245570363981447632012-06-19T10:40:18.055-04:002012-06-19T10:40:18.055-04:00My mother and her sister are twins, so it's al...My mother and her sister are twins, so it's almost like I have a second mother. They are very alike, and very different, and I love them both dearly!Kathy A. Johnsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01499969787028085716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930263311780001387.post-69438624296915388622012-06-17T09:52:21.883-04:002012-06-17T09:52:21.883-04:00This is a spot on poem, Kathy! I love all of my a...This is a spot on poem, Kathy! I love all of my aunties; they are indeed very, very special people and it IS fun when we all get together.<br /><br />Kathy M.Oregon Gifts of Comfort and Joyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07171271956883698673noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930263311780001387.post-74849631525761443002012-06-13T19:11:48.863-04:002012-06-13T19:11:48.863-04:00This poem really brought back memories of my mom&#...This poem really brought back memories of my mom's sister in particular. The photo I chose is from their childhood home, where my mom now lives.Kathy A. Johnsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01499969787028085716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930263311780001387.post-29013716098056331782012-06-13T13:18:48.589-04:002012-06-13T13:18:48.589-04:00Ahh, this poem brought so many visual and tactile ...Ahh, this poem brought so many visual and tactile impressions to my mind. The card playing, the sighs over remembrances, the leaving mannerisms...just substitute my grandmother's garden and the fenced horse pasture for the hen house and I'm there...Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12304349794622823797noreply@blogger.com