tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post8233125199496877312..comments2023-10-31T09:45:22.775-04:00Comments on mackin ink: moving me...karey m.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17431535677698029278noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-56985244125141039702009-12-29T01:01:11.041-05:002009-12-29T01:01:11.041-05:00As beautiful a post as ever... your girls do sound...As beautiful a post as ever... your girls do sound like they embody all you'd ever want and need in a friend. And I'm sorry for the loss of your sister's ornament-- even if things don't matter, those things that hold a special place in our hearts are hard to let go. xoCourtneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15777106493991035525noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-49436872173204572722009-12-16T15:52:32.420-05:002009-12-16T15:52:32.420-05:00ok your girlies three are perfection.ok your girlies three are perfection.Joslynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02355764179533604630noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-26517566551614907432009-12-15T19:02:47.737-05:002009-12-15T19:02:47.737-05:00this is the most beautiful post, karey. xoxothis is the most beautiful post, karey. xoxoMegan @ Pink O'Clockhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03882796098526437517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-20949823851116151902009-12-14T09:24:57.694-05:002009-12-14T09:24:57.694-05:00Oh, I've been missing your writing...and this ...Oh, I've been missing your writing...and this is just beautiful... My constant tune seems to be asking, begging and then yelling to pick your things up off the floor. Things on the floor are my enemy right now. But things on the floor really don't matter all that much (it's just I do not leave the house at all and it being messy and crazy just adds to my crazy, I'm sure you know) and anyhow I'm trying to convince myself that and think more about the moments as you have said that is what will be remembered. <br />You're girls are just so lovely... I know it and I've never met them. <br />Hope the unpacking comes along quickly.....and you find some special things and such in boxes that you've forgotten all about...that will brighten a day!<br />xx Trinala la Lovelyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06674963668309128850noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-13904181879246161142009-12-13T22:06:21.587-05:002009-12-13T22:06:21.587-05:00you write like a dream. am a recent a discoverer o...you write like a dream. am a recent a discoverer of your site and have spent many pleasant moments catching up on your wonderful writings.<br /><br />from the sounds of it, your girls are the most amazing friends one could ever have.ettahttp://madebyhands.tumblr.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-11663538888289409432009-12-11T13:03:31.816-05:002009-12-11T13:03:31.816-05:00oh the tears... xxoh the tears... xxJillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16493268452074516009noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-47338567140368469132009-12-11T00:07:44.850-05:002009-12-11T00:07:44.850-05:00blue eyes are their sparkliest with tears. my hear...blue eyes are their sparkliest with tears. my heart pitter pats at the thought of you having an ornament made from both your sister, and now made/glued back together by your sweet grae. <br />xo, katieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-75277271919136753612009-12-10T21:41:15.897-05:002009-12-10T21:41:15.897-05:00Yep it's the moments and yes tears from me tod...Yep it's the moments and yes tears from me today. Your words are magic for my heart strings A-M xxThe House That A-M Builthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17870752194541203656noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-56502415173696344832009-12-10T19:21:39.964-05:002009-12-10T19:21:39.964-05:00I want to be friends with you and the girlies.... ...I want to be friends with you and the girlies.... I need friends like that :)Krissy | Paper Schmaperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00206511718442429461noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-1939027868274566892009-12-10T18:57:19.936-05:002009-12-10T18:57:19.936-05:00laughing and crying simultaneously as always.
you...laughing and crying simultaneously as always.<br /><br />you're amazingRichie Designshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00367914623379813600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-85430696197038704712009-12-10T17:16:44.853-05:002009-12-10T17:16:44.853-05:00when you write about yr sister things fly out from...when you write about yr sister things fly out from the screen at me- tiny little arrows and they always get my heart and I bleed. I love you. I wrap myself around you from over here. xoamy turn sharp https://www.blogger.com/profile/02464390111666094856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-68090300290150794502009-12-10T16:42:32.909-05:002009-12-10T16:42:32.909-05:00Oh, Karey. I love them. And I'm sorry about yo...Oh, Karey. I love them. And I'm sorry about your sister's ornament. It seems very symbolic to me, given how you've spoken about your sister. One girlie to hug you and the other to pick up all the pieces. I think she'd be really proud of how you raised them.deehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12271310136010979584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-69494401466277358482009-12-10T16:08:06.640-05:002009-12-10T16:08:06.640-05:00you are beyond lucky to have such perfect 'pre...you are beyond lucky to have such perfect 'presents' around your tree! Those girls are perfection.Simply Mel {Reverie}https://www.blogger.com/profile/15881462293605864150noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-79298196353929442112009-12-10T14:38:02.288-05:002009-12-10T14:38:02.288-05:00this might be the most beautiful thing you have ev...this might be the most beautiful thing you have ever written on this blog. every thursday my sis comes over for supper. tonight i was going to cancel because i'm so tired and in a cranky-pants sort of mood. then i read this, ended up in tears and plan on calling her in a moment to make plans for chinese takeout tonight. <br /><br />thank you for the reminder things aren't important but moments, and most especially family, is.mrs. darlinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09466819385101161673noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-49691696148362689422009-12-10T13:09:31.514-05:002009-12-10T13:09:31.514-05:00You just made me cry.You just made me cry.peegehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13972583868327494446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-74949939264417197432009-12-10T13:07:48.458-05:002009-12-10T13:07:48.458-05:00wow, that was beautiful. so sorry the ornament br...wow, that was beautiful. so sorry the ornament broke, your heart must have broken a little with it.Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14164862624715534594noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-73826015630295080822009-12-10T12:59:12.991-05:002009-12-10T12:59:12.991-05:00wow. i don't even know what to say. i was laug...wow. i don't even know what to say. i was laughing at ballopian tube and flagina and then ooohing when you described your girls and then my heart almost broke along with your ornament (remember, i'm the girl that cries during cold case...so THIS? definitely requires some tears)<br /><br />i heart the relationship you have with your girls. so special.Kay*https://www.blogger.com/profile/06136161608406750154noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-58736996053426260772009-12-10T12:57:42.473-05:002009-12-10T12:57:42.473-05:00i'm all emotion, no facts. think with my heart...i'm all emotion, no facts. think with my heart, not my head.Laurenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00183741482941078855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-79657974772501298572009-12-10T12:37:46.467-05:002009-12-10T12:37:46.467-05:00i love how you see and encourage their uniqueness ...i love how you see and encourage their uniqueness and then cherish how those pieces make them a rock solid sister team. goosebumps.Rachelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06063435756824144211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-53050112296601817782009-12-10T12:10:52.786-05:002009-12-10T12:10:52.786-05:00i think there is something in our genetic codes th...i think there is something in our genetic codes that allows it to be easier to connect memories with things. like if they're not tangible they may not really exist. it is so scary and then...a relief of sorts when you realize that thing lost or broken was just a thing. and you still have all of your beautiful moments just the same.<br /><br />hoping your chin and your heart are feeling a bit better :)<br /><br />xo, ememily b.https://www.blogger.com/profile/00105170054487194888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-71074771455326198622009-12-10T11:19:49.180-05:002009-12-10T11:19:49.180-05:00We never, ever forget and that is both a blessing ...We never, ever forget and that is both a blessing and a hard thing. I'm crying for you. How hard it must be to miss your sister, especially at this time of year.<br /><br />Good luck with the unpacking. We moved twice last time we moved. Once in an apartment (while the house was being renovated) and then into our house. So much of our stuff went into storage and when we opened it back up we realized - hey, maybe we didn't need this in the first place if we didn't miss it the last 3 months.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-38015827212326964512009-12-10T11:12:22.840-05:002009-12-10T11:12:22.840-05:00esme strikes me as the one you can call when you n...esme strikes me as the one you can call when you need to divulge a secret because it's so heavy it hurts your heart. she won't judge you, she won't react, she won't offer advice, she'll just listen.<br />i could be wrong but then you've got the trifecta of women on your side right there, don't you?kristahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07862447137460152226noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-24409072677509350212009-12-10T11:10:49.655-05:002009-12-10T11:10:49.655-05:00honestly, pangs in my heart! i love those girls. ...honestly, pangs in my heart! i love those girls. and i love the pix; the first one reminds me of some sort of forest fairy. <br /><br />don't forget to keep adding more twinklekathleenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17945614624916816225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-9496088176462272942009-12-10T11:08:11.252-05:002009-12-10T11:08:11.252-05:00you have such an amazing connection with your girl...you have such an amazing connection with your girls. i normally don't think about having kids and such. there really isn't any time for such things being in grad school, and well, not being married yet. you make me look forward to being a mom someday (i hope you know that's a HUGE compliment, one i've NEVER dished out before to ANYONE).<br />the moments really are the most important.Brandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06814989061078872030noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-472812438595483786.post-64768404449993331002009-12-10T10:55:07.350-05:002009-12-10T10:55:07.350-05:00you break my heart...you break my heart...barbiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07130041127007422964noreply@blogger.com