tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28277725.post6253705311793184805..comments2023-10-24T04:05:29.722-05:00Comments on The Red Door Studio: EmptyTracie Lyn Huskamphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04310134565653685553noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28277725.post-59987358849012810832007-07-25T21:49:00.000-05:002007-07-25T21:49:00.000-05:00That is so neat! I love birds ,and those are some ...That is so neat! I love birds ,and those are some amazing photos. Wonderful. Nita~Red Tin Heart~https://www.blogger.com/profile/06671156484674719228noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28277725.post-81258208185423822592007-07-24T18:51:00.000-05:002007-07-24T18:51:00.000-05:00the image of the empty nest made me immediately te...the image of the empty nest made me immediately tear up. it seems the days just fly by too quickly.<BR/>my daughter is 7 but it seems like just yesterday she was born---i am getting off this computer right now and suggesting an early cuddle and story! <BR/>thank you.<BR/>triciaTriciahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04317394131138332736noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28277725.post-6425662052638879162007-07-20T14:17:00.000-05:002007-07-20T14:17:00.000-05:00Tracie,Oh how sweet. what great pictures of the bi...Tracie,<BR/><BR/>Oh how sweet. what great pictures of the birds. <BR/><BR/>AlmaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28277725.post-9210931873697680232007-07-19T19:30:00.000-05:002007-07-19T19:30:00.000-05:00How nice that you had the close-up of the bird bab...How nice that you had the close-up of the bird babes. They'll come back next year, perhaps. Kinda like kids. Good poem and photos!Tumblewords:https://www.blogger.com/profile/04279038951489894119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28277725.post-10730080307639358362007-07-19T19:11:00.000-05:002007-07-19T19:11:00.000-05:00Beautiful!!! Many years (40 to be exact) Earl and...Beautiful!!! Many years (40 to be exact) Earl and I lived away from the family in another state and witnessed this same miracle. We spent many hours watching the young robins learn to fly - what a treat it was!! Loved the sweet baby faces and the speckled breasts! Your poem brought back memories of the warm yet sad feeling of watching them fly away!! You have truly witnessed God's miracle of nature's gifts to us to enjoy!<BR/><BR/>xoxoxoMary lin Huskamphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00400493536449152286noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28277725.post-3988646669761217362007-07-19T12:52:00.000-05:002007-07-19T12:52:00.000-05:00Even when we know things are coming it doesn't rea...Even when we know things are coming it doesn't really prepare us does it? Don't worry, children usually have a way of returning (usually with laundry)....your poem is sweet and poignant - I liked it very much.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28277725.post-66445831311560430002007-07-19T10:46:00.000-05:002007-07-19T10:46:00.000-05:00Fresh start is what we always wish for. Sometimes ...Fresh start is what we always wish for. Sometimes it happens too..Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28277725.post-6106785185358775082007-07-19T07:27:00.000-05:002007-07-19T07:27:00.000-05:00Lovely post, what wonderful photos!Lovely post, what wonderful photos!Crafty Green Poethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02486633917197181851noreply@blogger.com