tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post7503279782429136817..comments2023-11-02T21:58:24.651+11:00Comments on LIZZIES INSOMNIA: HEY HEY HEY WHATA BOUT MELizzie's Insomniahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986739328852657727noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-72999525305727664412009-03-03T01:38:00.000+11:002009-03-03T01:38:00.000+11:00This comment has been removed by the author.Lizzie's Insomniahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09986739328852657727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-47644024578241397292009-03-01T22:19:00.000+11:002009-03-01T22:19:00.000+11:00I love the photos of the horses they are so great....I love the photos of the horses they are so great. Now when it comes to little boys liking to pee in the grass my grandson Blain has just started to do that he will sometimes wait till someone is the the toilet and say I have to wee and I can't wait so he goes out the back and does it on the grass.Jo-Anne's Ramblingshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11418152399382818709noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-57651817648114502052009-03-01T09:14:00.000+11:002009-03-01T09:14:00.000+11:00gorgeous animals aren't they. as for the toilet th...gorgeous animals aren't they. as for the toilet thing, it's one of the only things i wish i could do like men. just do it anywhere. i know that sounds just a bit weird but it's true :)yevishahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16146237718414705218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-66123403358269590602009-02-27T12:47:00.000+11:002009-02-27T12:47:00.000+11:00Oh dear how I am laughing at Dianes comment about ...Oh dear how I am laughing at Dianes comment about the boy`s toilet...I tell you it must be a boy thing because my husband told me of a very similar story when he was younger...Always a competition to see who can pee the furtherest and the highest....lol<BR/>Kids can be such a joy to be around, some of the innocent things they do or say stays with us for a life time....mandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13138167666782938794noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-86496860530472530742009-02-25T06:48:00.000+11:002009-02-25T06:48:00.000+11:00Margaret,After a visit from Joe whom I care for tw...Margaret,<BR/>After a visit from Joe whom I care for two days every fortnight I walk about with a smile on my face.<BR/>Thank you for the kind comment regarding the photos I try to maintain a balance, not all equine!Lizzie's Insomniahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09986739328852657727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-38996589185131230322009-02-25T06:45:00.000+11:002009-02-25T06:45:00.000+11:00Diane, little boys do live in a magical world of t...Diane, little boys do live in a magical world of their own....Joe loves the horses and I always download a horse movie/ animation on his visits which I get to watch as well....we were watching an unlikely story told by a horse and throughout Joe says aaaw poor him pooor him. <BR/><BR/>Diane you would have many stories to tell of little children and their antics.<BR/><BR/>Lucy you are so right and only having had brothers, sons, and mainly grandsons, one lone granddaughter, I am used to the boy antics...Lizzie's Insomniahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09986739328852657727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-65608166246960729012009-02-25T06:39:00.000+11:002009-02-25T06:39:00.000+11:00Cindy, these animals are a delight and know me so ...Cindy, these animals are a delight and know me so well...I do enjoy driving but not to the city particularly I like a destination far far away.<BR/><BR/>and you are right these animals smell sweet not the same smell as an innocent child but an innocent smell......Lizzie's Insomniahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09986739328852657727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-37164983061469994472009-02-24T23:21:00.000+11:002009-02-24T23:21:00.000+11:00I never get tired of your photos. The little ones...I never get tired of your photos. The little ones always seem to manage to put smiles on our faces.Margaret Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14074619859060647600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-49283229763945496112009-02-24T23:08:00.000+11:002009-02-24T23:08:00.000+11:00Boys! Don't they just love to water the grass.Boys! Don't they just love to water the grass.RoeHhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00131723337404316867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-1860707009374240712009-02-24T22:34:00.000+11:002009-02-24T22:34:00.000+11:00Boys will be boys. When I was teaching I had to in...Boys will be boys. When I was teaching I had to investigate an incident in the boys toilet. The rumpus was because a boy had achieved the impossible he managed to pee up high enough to get the stream out of the narrow window high above the urinal.What a lovely scene to come home to after the hustle and bustle of town.diane bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12002292118984909883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1950721623717146798.post-60665764295954636752009-02-24T21:01:00.000+11:002009-02-24T21:01:00.000+11:00Oh how can you possibly leave those faces behind? ...Oh how can you possibly leave those faces behind? They are just too beautiful.<BR/><BR/>I hate driving. I hate driving in the torrential rain more. I hate driving behind a tourist who sits 40km under the speed limit. I just hate driving.<BR/><BR/>If I lived with your horses, I would just b r e a t h e in their sweet hay smell all day. I really miss it. I used to love the velvety softness of their muzzle - there is nothing so soft in all the world.<BR/><BR/>Yes you are lucky, and a patient kind gammie as well!Artoholichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03424626782787625419noreply@blogger.com