Comments on: Mistake http://www.motherloadblog.com/2012/06/mistake/ diary of a modern-day housewife superhero Thu, 16 Mar 2017 17:24:53 +0000 hourly 1 By: kristen from motherload http://www.motherloadblog.com/2012/06/mistake/comment-page-1/#comment-24056 kristen from motherload Thu, 14 Jun 2012 16:28:48 +0000 http://www.motherloadblog.com/?p=5015#comment-24056 SugarLeg: I *love* that you have yours in a hand-crafted wood shop box. That rocks. Mary: So vague with your "yes, I do." I want deets! SugarLeg: I *love* that you have yours in a hand-crafted wood shop box. That rocks.

Mary: So vague with your “yes, I do.” I want deets!

]]> By: Mary http://www.motherloadblog.com/2012/06/mistake/comment-page-1/#comment-24049 Mary Thu, 14 Jun 2012 15:24:18 +0000 http://www.motherloadblog.com/?p=5015#comment-24049 Oh my, I love this! So sweet and heartbreaking... And I can't believe you wrote that in 30 minutes. Oh -and yes. I do. Oh my, I love this! So sweet and heartbreaking… And I can’t believe you wrote that in 30 minutes. Oh -and yes. I do.

]]> By: sugarleg http://www.motherloadblog.com/2012/06/mistake/comment-page-1/#comment-24048 sugarleg Thu, 14 Jun 2012 15:24:10 +0000 http://www.motherloadblog.com/?p=5015#comment-24048 I have a cedar box that I made in woodshop in middle school (our mutual friend Maury B. might have actually been in that class with me) that is filled with notes, letters, the odd autograph. there are a few lovely letters from a high school boyfriend that I keep in there, and while I wouldn't classify them as love letters, I cherish them as reminders that love made a sweet, young guy send me long, handwritten updates about his summer on the St. Lawrence River and that he missed me. very happy that you posted this one. I have a cedar box that I made in woodshop in middle school (our mutual friend Maury B. might have actually been in that class with me) that is filled with notes, letters, the odd autograph. there are a few lovely letters from a high school boyfriend that I keep in there, and while I wouldn’t classify them as love letters, I cherish them as reminders that love made a sweet, young guy send me long, handwritten updates about his summer on the St. Lawrence River and that he missed me. very happy that you posted this one.

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