love | Lessons from my daughter

I knew it would happen at some point.

I figured my post about “The God emails” would be the one…

Than I thought maybe this one would do it : Segregation or Association of like minded people

But I never imagined it would be this one : I forgot father’s day

Yes, forgetting father’s day is bad but I truly thought my post was clear about the fact that I celebrate father’s day all year long. I refuse to wait for my calendar to tell me it’s time to tell Jonathan he is awesome.

So back to my negative comment…

Because I moderate my comments from first time commenters, I could have just delete this comment today.

I didn’t….

I approved it. I didn’t like it but I approved it than I replied to it.

I am not sure if this was spam or real and I don’t know if he will see my reply.

As my friend Sue said when I showed her the comment… “who peed in his cereals this morning?” 🙂 We will probably never know but I hope for his sake that one day he gets the recognition he so wants.

What about you? Do you get negative comments on your blog? Do you approve them or delete them? Do you reply?

How do you handle negative comments?

Up until Emily’s year in first grade, we didn’t celebrate Thanksgiving.

Not because we didn’t want to but because I was born and raised in Quebec. We didn’t celebrate The “Action de Grace” the way Emily wanted to celebrate Thanksgiving.

Fall 2006…

Now that Emily’s teacher taught her all about Thanksgiving.. we found ourselves in an interesting spot… a couple of days before the actual holiday.

We had to invite family and cook some really specific food as per what Emily told me. I had to google some recipes.

Because Emily could tell us, using her words, we certainly obliged.

Lucky for us, we now had family near by.

We invited, Barb & Greg

And Jonathan’s parents

We moved the table in the living and set-up the buffet in the kitchen

I bought everything in the colors that Emily said we needed

I thought the table looked amazing but Emily had something else in mind

Even when she was only 8, she had lots of imagination 🙂 I have always loved that about her.

Before dinner, she made us go around the table and tell what we were thankful for.

So although today is not Thanksgiving, I am thankful for fall being around the corner and for my in-laws and family members living near by.

Above are 2 pictures that really shows the relationship between Emily and her grandfather. You can feel the affection they had for each other. We still miss him deeply and if you have a couple more minutes, I invite you to read how Emily decided to remember her “papie” here!