tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post3911439729472830241..comments2023-05-09T19:40:58.265+10:00Comments on Stomper Girl: Next week will be easierStomper Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04038937073264645029noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-10660736734481462962009-02-14T01:32:00.000+11:002009-02-14T01:32:00.000+11:00Oh god, that is the saddest picture I've ever seen...Oh god, that is the saddest picture I've ever seen. Poor boy. Poor mom. It'll get better.Woman in a Windowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14747858840088922077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-53625691170955273812009-02-11T14:56:00.000+11:002009-02-11T14:56:00.000+11:00Oh that face!I'm glad he's coming around. Growing ...Oh that face!<BR/><BR/>I'm glad he's coming around. Growing pains are hard on us all.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-55252645289314400902009-02-10T22:50:00.000+11:002009-02-10T22:50:00.000+11:00oh the face.......Corrie:)oh the face.......<BR/><BR/>Corrie:)Corriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15742167397662346566noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-59551682947834589192009-02-10T21:08:00.000+11:002009-02-10T21:08:00.000+11:00OH my! That little face is tragic. SO SO sad...OH my! That little face is tragic. SO SO sad...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-75155948368165461192009-02-10T16:41:00.000+11:002009-02-10T16:41:00.000+11:00Okay, that face killed me. My, oh, my. Thanks so ...Okay, that face killed me. My, oh, my. <BR/><BR/>Thanks so much for visiting my blog - yours is awesome!<BR/><BR/>Take care...<BR/><BR/>:^) AnnaAnna Leflerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06968276973881720329noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-24576134372589611842009-02-10T10:00:00.000+11:002009-02-10T10:00:00.000+11:00Oh, the saddest face ever!Sounds like it's getting...Oh, the saddest face ever!<BR/><BR/>Sounds like it's getting better, though....hooray!ewe are herehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13339650361453626546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-81505593485052617532009-02-09T23:27:00.000+11:002009-02-09T23:27:00.000+11:00Poor little mite. It's so hard and exhausting for ...Poor little mite. It's so hard and exhausting for them at first, makes you just want to bring them home.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-32023223758788103362009-02-09T17:21:00.000+11:002009-02-09T17:21:00.000+11:00My daughter started Kindergarten this year and alt...My daughter started Kindergarten this year and although she has always been extremely adaptable this one was a tough one. Now, she doesn't want to leave when I go and get her. Hope it stays that way throughout all her school years but I doubt it.bernthishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05905337047538489562noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-37982591207956323252009-02-09T11:47:00.000+11:002009-02-09T11:47:00.000+11:00I've been over here praying that none of my friend...I've been over here praying that none of my friends in Oz are in danger. <BR/><BR/>Aunty Evil really IS Evil. How could you laugh at that FACE! I want to hug him. And cry too. Thank God for Climber. And the school nurse in her lallow coat.Melindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11673930610844503371noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-28323858988598144982009-02-09T10:40:00.000+11:002009-02-09T10:40:00.000+11:00Oh that little face is heartbreaking. He must be v...Oh that little face is heartbreaking. He must be very tired after such a long day. On the bright side, he's excited to see you! The same thing is happening over here. Keep strong...! And a big hug to you.My floathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17002186548335132157noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-71082060927042339182009-02-09T08:15:00.000+11:002009-02-09T08:15:00.000+11:00Poor little fella! It will get a bit better every...Poor little fella! It will get a bit better every day.<BR/>I pump the boys for information every day about what they are doing at school "and then what", "what about after that". Youngest never can remember. He usually tells me a week after the event.Staceyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00090958027924599852noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-91273149352433213452009-02-09T00:58:00.000+11:002009-02-09T00:58:00.000+11:00Next week WILL be better. Poor darling.The stamina...Next week WILL be better. Poor darling.<BR/><BR/>The stamina thing is really hard for some for them. And the eating quickly enough to not feel left behind when the playing starts.<BR/><BR/>And the RAVENOUS appetites after school. You need a picnic prepared. My youngest always ate the best after school, of the whole day.<BR/><BR/>Push through. It will become a routine soon.Laura Janehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13299523378009842115noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-61955345561656627792009-02-08T21:53:00.000+11:002009-02-08T21:53:00.000+11:00I just want to kiss his cheeks and feed him icecre...I just want to kiss his cheeks and feed him icecream. Poor little guy. School is a tough world.kirstenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11458267354320757761noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-33107071399252256682009-02-08T20:33:00.000+11:002009-02-08T20:33:00.000+11:00Oh that face ! Its ripping me apart...What Trash s...Oh that face ! Its ripping me apart...<BR/>What Trash says is true...it takes so much effort to keep it all together at school that sometimes they just fall apart when you arrive....Jodiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02924653077212971448noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-31658531547469982692009-02-08T20:22:00.000+11:002009-02-08T20:22:00.000+11:00Oh that face!Next week WILL be better.I am so sad ...Oh that face!<BR/><BR/>Next week WILL be better.<BR/><BR/>I am so sad about the awful loss of life in Victoria.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08578720378832806483noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-71273515584251522942009-02-08T19:40:00.000+11:002009-02-08T19:40:00.000+11:00yay for big brothersyay for big brothersAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-76076636856324291962009-02-08T19:37:00.000+11:002009-02-08T19:37:00.000+11:00He's lucky to have a caring brother to pick up his...He's lucky to have a caring brother to pick up his little school-jittery pieces. Next week will be much better.<BR/><BR/>It's just that seeing you at the end of the day reminds him of what he's missing at home. You.Mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00831936165024410678noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-36028512418560219942009-02-08T18:40:00.000+11:002009-02-08T18:40:00.000+11:00I have spent many an afternoon trying to explain t...I have spent many an afternoon trying to explain to a parent comforting a small child that s/he has had a fabulous time and there were no tears until s/he saw the parent - honest!<BR/><BR/>As a wise pre-school (kinder) teacher once told me 'when the parent turns up it is safe for the child to relinquish control and fall apart'. It made so much sense to me. It also explains WHY my children could be hideous and stroppy all morning with me and yet go and be all cheery and polite at school.trashhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13623440501234583451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-80438211130903427982009-02-08T18:29:00.000+11:002009-02-08T18:29:00.000+11:00I forgot to record the sad things he told me as he...I forgot to record the sad things he told me as he cried. You have to imagine them being said in a crying voice with quavering and high-pitchedness. <BR/>1. People keep <I>bumping</I> into me-e-e.<BR/>2. I didn't have time to <I>finish</I> my lu-u-unch.<BR/>3. I lost my ha-a-t but then the teacher found i-i-i-t.Stomper Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04038937073264645029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-88125401083900028792009-02-08T17:57:00.000+11:002009-02-08T17:57:00.000+11:00My boy says hostibal too! And missed-ed. And 'sc...My boy says hostibal too! And missed-ed. And 'scuse me I burped-ed. :) <BR/><BR/>Awwwww, the first days of school...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-23419458363623787142009-02-08T17:51:00.000+11:002009-02-08T17:51:00.000+11:00That face made me laugh.Sorry. But it did.I know I...That face made me laugh.<BR/><BR/>Sorry. But it did.<BR/><BR/>I know I am a bad person.Aunty Evilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18433383999833031264noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31191208.post-87444472181702780462009-02-08T17:48:00.000+11:002009-02-08T17:48:00.000+11:00So sorry to see Cherub's sad little face. Some...So sorry to see Cherub's sad little face. Sometimes they do play to the gallery....<BR/>I did laugh at the lallow coat & the hospital bag!<BR/>How lovely to have an older brother to be so caring.... just what I need!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com