Comments on A Blogger and a Father: Kevin

I like the post. Your dedication is awesome..

2011-04-20T02:26:38.843-04:00

I like the post. Your dedication is awesome..

You dedication to your family is really great and ...

2010-05-31T05:15:30.342-04:00

You dedication to your family is really great and I appreciate you for that. Keep it up!

Thanks, Bravemomma. Although I don't know what...

2009-06-16T13:14:03.311-04:00

Thanks, Bravemomma. Although I don't know what a fworlaup is. Maybe it's a bad thing? Maybe it's Latin for "A man with his finger up his nose"?

Sorry it took me a while to get back here, but I was away and now I'm probably too late to do any Father's Day thingy here. When is Father's Day, anyway?

I admire how much dediccation you have as a fworla...

2009-06-01T12:19:55.318-04:00

I admire how much dediccation you have as a fworlaup, the . Keep it up. The world is running out of dads like you.

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GOOD LUCK!!!!

Thanks, Jeve.

2009-05-22T13:03:18.394-04:00

Thanks, Jeve.

Good advice!

2009-05-20T15:32:55.076-04:00

Good advice!

Now, if I married your unrequited high school love...

2009-05-18T22:16:00.000-04:00

Now, if I married your unrequited high school love, that would be weird. Glad you liked it. $170 to have lunch with a teacher? That's the saddest thing I've ever heard. There should be a country song about that.

Donald, you're welcome. And thanks for visiting.

"our families' happiness is actually the one truth...

2009-05-18T07:56:00.000-04:00

"our families' happiness is actually the one truth we can be sure of." true indeed! niwey, thanks for your comments.

Thanks for the honor and write up. I'm just a mixe...

2009-05-15T11:21:00.000-04:00

Thanks for the honor and write up. I'm just a mixed-up product of overprotective parents and fleeting panic attacks wrapped in Lands' End overstocks. Odd that I'm No. 28. It's a number that haunts me. An unrequited love in high school wore that on her sports jersey. It's the day I got married. It was the number My Love and I had in the school auction when I mistakenly outbid someone on a $170 book and lunch party with a teacher when I actually thought it was a gift certificate to the local Indian casino. And now ... this.

I'm touched. ;-)