Comments on: The Evolving Kind

By: Marci | Liberating Choices

Marci | Liberating Choices — Tue, 21 Jun 2011 00:45:31 +0000

Thank goodness for life learning. I’m not sure I really started learning about myself and what choices I have until my 30s!

By: Rudri Bhatt Patel @ Being Rudri

Rudri Bhatt Patel @ Being Rudri — Mon, 20 Jun 2011 21:21:45 +0000

I don’t remember eight, but look foward to when my daughter reaches that age. This is a charming poem.

By: cj Schlottman

cj Schlottman — Sun, 19 Jun 2011 00:51:36 +0000

“Ponies rule, boys drool, she maintains.” I love this! Don’t despair. She may stray a little – 15 was a hard year at our house – but when 18 arrives, you will have her back.

Namaste……….cj

By: Sara

Sara — Sat, 18 Jun 2011 17:45:16 +0000

I wish this – “In her grade-school world, kindness reigns.
Friends come and go, love remains” could last forever

By: Olivia

Olivia — Sat, 18 Jun 2011 13:40:20 +0000

I remember my childhood years like a movie scene.. running in sequence and with clarity!
I was a grown up child by then.. understanding what was the tension all about amongst the elders and already worrying about my future. Growing up so soon did help me..
Loved your memories of fun- filled years and laughter.

Weekend hugs xox

By: TheKitchenWitch

TheKitchenWitch — Sat, 18 Jun 2011 12:31:29 +0000

Eight is a very sweet age. I am NOT looking forward to eighteen, though!!

Ponies rule/Boys drool–isn’t that the truth!

By: Caroline

Caroline — Sat, 18 Jun 2011 10:35:56 +0000

I agree with her, hugs do make humans happy! And, I don’t think I remember 8 well enough to know how much I’ve changed, though I’m sure the change is there, LOVE does remain!!

By: Kelly

Kelly — Sat, 18 Jun 2011 04:49:15 +0000

I don’t remember being 8 but it was a great year for my son. The open, inquisitive nature mixed with the ability to read, write and use reason (somewhat) are a wonderful combination.

By: Melissa

Melissa — Sat, 18 Jun 2011 03:48:10 +0000

18 seems like both a long way off, and a blink away. So amazing to see how we all grow and change but remain… ourselves.

By: Brook

Brook — Sat, 18 Jun 2011 01:32:48 +0000

Hugs do make humans happy.
Things seem so cut and dried at that age.