tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970975545475697571.post7007213318479598355..comments2024-03-28T16:12:08.205-04:00Comments on Eaton Rapids Joe: Seasons of lifeEaton Rapids Joehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09102166969915526172noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970975545475697571.post-36113163221231626512021-04-19T13:24:25.018-04:002021-04-19T13:24:25.018-04:00It will take time, but Bella will meet her someone...It will take time, but Bella will meet her someone. That's what we keep telling ourselves about our son, and we're sticking to it.The Freeholderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09989697995675652792noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970975545475697571.post-79234638904058052862021-04-19T10:53:47.465-04:002021-04-19T10:53:47.465-04:00Son, I expect you to do what is best for YOU. I ha...Son, I expect you to do what is best for YOU. I have opinions on that, that I will share with you if you ask. I may not like the decisions that you make, but I will do my darnedest to respect them.<br /><br />I will always love you and be here for you. And please, son, call me on the landline every once in a while (Ize so old fashioned I do not have a *smart* phone anymore).milton fhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04222904984648426127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970975545475697571.post-74406642517909830752021-04-19T05:38:26.569-04:002021-04-19T05:38:26.569-04:00There was a time when my son was living in a frien...There was a time when my son was living in a friend's walk in closet. It didn't last long and his next flop wasn't much nicer, but he was free and on his own dime.<br />And years later, the lessons he learned the hard way are paying big dividends.FredLewershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02221076803807309775noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970975545475697571.post-63781670666331440672021-04-18T21:12:11.633-04:002021-04-18T21:12:11.633-04:00It is a big step. And hopefully a step up.---kenIt is a big step. And hopefully a step up.---kencoyoteken48https://www.blogger.com/profile/06182514695395380561noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970975545475697571.post-13403617844856313662021-04-18T21:03:13.600-04:002021-04-18T21:03:13.600-04:00When I left home, my Dad broke my plate over the c...When I left home, my Dad broke my plate over the corner of the table as a symbolic gesture of manhood.Mike Guentherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13760305520055214986noreply@blogger.com