tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4329178894266959181.post729250227795679254..comments2023-11-29T03:18:48.323-05:00Comments on Llama Momma: canned carrotsLlama Mommahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07354122767693691797noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4329178894266959181.post-54721314143664041682009-11-26T21:38:52.880-05:002009-11-26T21:38:52.880-05:00*de-lurking*
con.vict.ing.
i was reading along, ...*de-lurking*<br /><br />con.vict.ing.<br /><br />i was reading along, laughing to myself, thinking about my own carrots in the pantry. <i>i do that, too!</i><br /><br />and, then i read the second paragraph. oh, my. <i>i do that, too...</i> etime to de-clutter the carrots in my own heart. <br /><br />and i <i>hate</i> carrots. why would i keep them around?katherinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06744029240763334783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4329178894266959181.post-28479678952989428262009-11-24T13:36:05.167-05:002009-11-24T13:36:05.167-05:00Seeing life in its simplicities and connections is...Seeing life in its simplicities and connections is can be a key ot unburdening the heart. Bravo sister.ChosenRebelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06938339625623946598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4329178894266959181.post-19714816912764593572009-11-19T20:19:24.040-05:002009-11-19T20:19:24.040-05:00you sure hit the nail on the head. I would like t...you sure hit the nail on the head. I would like to remember to be grateful for letting go of stuff - like canned carrots (which *I* would *never* buy!!!) suzyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4329178894266959181.post-58290714300482746602009-11-17T22:38:02.870-05:002009-11-17T22:38:02.870-05:00You so hit the nail on the head. This was poetry t...You so hit the nail on the head. This was poetry to me...Sueshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13243305272094984600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4329178894266959181.post-38014316453563410192009-11-17T15:44:21.172-05:002009-11-17T15:44:21.172-05:00I collect things in my heart, too. I wish I could...I collect things in my heart, too. I wish I could be more forgetful in that respect.Lesliehttp://mymommysplace.com/blog/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4329178894266959181.post-48884015980599277842009-11-17T10:55:53.965-05:002009-11-17T10:55:53.965-05:00I hate canned carrots. I only like cooked carrots...I hate canned carrots. I only like cooked carrots in a pot roast. I had a friend who was bringing "candied carrots" to Christmas dinner a couple of years ago. Justin likes them so I was like sure, go ahead and bring them. She showed up with two cans of carrots, stuck them in the microwave and threw in some butter. I am now taking carrots off the table indefinitely as a side dish. I have many cans of them though because I feed them to my kids.... Just because I don't like them doesn't mean they can't.hellolittlepeepershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14488812411605861730noreply@blogger.com