tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804991487865621954.post5421013684137911446..comments2023-04-01T01:52:23.603-07:00Comments on Words: The Hardest JobBarbara's bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14789889855265665577noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804991487865621954.post-59223719278747956542009-05-20T19:30:23.965-07:002009-05-20T19:30:23.965-07:00I followed you here from Rosslyn's blog, and this ...I followed you here from Rosslyn's blog, and this post really spoke to me. I have two young children and am amazed daily at how much love they've kindled in me. Love, and fear.<br /><br />The sleepy little town I grew up in has become bigger with time. We have to lock our doors at night, have to take the keys out of our vehicles, and have to walk around being just a little leery of more than just the bears. It's still a great town, still pretty quiet, but I miss how it once was. And I miss it more for them.Billy Coffeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08988347213957444145noreply@blogger.com