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Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Lynn's Comments: I thought about my children. I thought about the three other families who were now gathered together to wait for news--anything that would tell them what had happened, and what was going on. I called them every two hours. I called them just to let them know that everything possible was being done. I felt guilty for being so close to the scene and the first to know. It was all so surreal.
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Monday, August 24, 2015
Monday, September 28, 2015
Lynn's Comments: When she was four years old, my daughter, Katie, wanted to have her ears pierced. I told her it was a painful procedure and perhaps she should wait until she was a bit older. She insisted. Her friends had pierced ears and she wanted to be part of the crowd. I finally gave in and took her to Robert's Jewellers, the local jewellery store.
Monday, April 18, 2016
Lynn's Comments: To heck with the history books--THIS is the "age of reason."
Sunday, September 11, 2016
Lynn's Comments: This is another true situation. There were times when I was so engrossed in writing or drawing the strip that I was oblivious to everything else around me. My kids could talk to me, ask for things, say stuff that didn't make sense, and I'd simply nod and smile. An entire day could go by and I'd forget to eat or even get up and walk around. It was like being in a sound sleep. There were times when people would have to distract me from my work, look me in the eye, make sure I was absolutely focused on them, and then say what they wanted me to hear!
Monday October 17, 2016
Lynn's Comments: My job sometimes required me to work all hours; weekends, evenings, and sometimes, holidays. Even though Kate and Aaron understood what it meant to be working on a deadline, they often wished I'd break away from my drafting table and be mom for a while.
Tuesday October 18, 2016
Lynn's Comments: As a kid, I was on my own a lot. My folks had a gift and jewellery store, which meant that they worked all day, every day, weekends and evenings, too. It was my job to get the dinners ready. My mom would put all the ingredients together and leave a detailed description of what to do. After awhile, I considered myself the chief cook! By the age of 13, I was proud of myself for being able to make meals for everyone, and I still use the recipes my mother wrote for me then!
Thursday March 9, 2017
Lynn's Comments: Another original line from my eldest offspring. An interesting suggestion, but no cigar.
Monday November 5, 2018
Friday June 21, 2019
Lynn's Comments: My daughter, now a mother of two, finds herself saying things exactly like this and seeing herself in the strip. Do I feel good about this? Yes…I sure do!!!
Sunday August 4, 2019
Tuesday August 13, 2019
Thursday June 4, 2020
Tuesday July 21, 2020
Lynn's Comments: Harrison’s Pond was a small "bog" in front of our friend Doug Harrison's house. Every spring, when we heard the frogs singing in that pond, we knew the frost was gone and summer was on its way.
Wednesday November 25, 2020
Wednesday October 27, 2021
Sunday November 7, 2021
Lynn's Comments: Word processor. We don't say that anymore!
Wednesday January 11, 2023
Wednesday March 29, 2023
Thursday August 10, 2023
