tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post6059545517552440139..comments2023-10-17T13:33:51.141+02:00Comments on Something to Say: About Life in The Netherlands: Brown Paper PackagesJenn in Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02356887577439040747noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-3817306152087870332008-05-24T15:46:00.000+02:002008-05-24T15:46:00.000+02:00I have always envied individuals with that special...I have always envied individuals with that special musical talent. It is one thing that I wish that I could have and/or learn if I had to do my life all over again. What a truly special gift your husband has and his gift likely enhances to a higher level as he is playing from his heart to those who own his heart. Have your children inherited his musical talent as well?Alliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02233842319589466537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-49121117851049226362008-05-24T15:07:00.000+02:002008-05-24T15:07:00.000+02:00Jenn, I think you and I are cut from the same clot...Jenn, I think you and I are cut from the same cloth, kindred spirits, sisters in a past life. Lovely, lovely post.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-56787300098028857062008-05-23T03:04:00.000+02:002008-05-23T03:04:00.000+02:00That happened with my ex husband. We had been dat...That happened with my ex husband. We had been dating only a few weeks when he sat down at a piano and played fur elise. I stood there in shock. I fell in love instantly. NOTHING like seeing a man play a musical instrument. Especially a manly man. I said, "I had no idea you play the piano! Why didn't you tell me?" He said, "What... like I'm going to introduce myself by saying, hi my name is Jeff, I play the piano?" Made me laugh. And if I'm not in love with you from watching you play piano, making me laugh will do it.<BR/><BR/>Anyway, that was then, this is now. He's a stupid motherfucker.cathouse terihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02547258612468286876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-47947318948279192482008-05-22T21:14:00.000+02:002008-05-22T21:14:00.000+02:00That is just wonderful. You are so lucky.That is just wonderful. You are so lucky.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-45549224391801436832008-05-20T23:48:00.000+02:002008-05-20T23:48:00.000+02:00Gorgeous post, Jenn!Gorgeous post, Jenn!Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02362687820368214420noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-28553042500219084362008-05-20T21:28:00.000+02:002008-05-20T21:28:00.000+02:00He sounds a lot like my Dad who used to play elect...He sounds a lot like my Dad who used to play electric guitar in a high school band (by ear, couldn't really read music) and always used to sing us "lullabies" at night. I too knew the words of Puff an American Pie at 3, as well as a number that still make me think of my Dad when I hear them 30+ years later. Rhythm of the Rain, Georgie Girl, Feelin' Groovy, Dream, Dream, Dream, The Wonder Girl and more that I am sure I am forgetting momentarily. Those songs will always be mine and my Dad's. I guarantee those will also be some of your kids fondest memories of their Dad as well.ABhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15298433369731366916noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-14005676976876762702008-05-20T20:07:00.000+02:002008-05-20T20:07:00.000+02:00Brains, looks and he plays beautiful music...Now d...Brains, looks and he plays beautiful music...Now do you see why I want to be you when I grow up?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-18811345813814025262008-05-20T18:20:00.000+02:002008-05-20T18:20:00.000+02:00Lucky lady, you. I am often envious of my musical...Lucky lady, you. I am often envious of my musical friends who are married to equally musical mates. Mine can't carry a tune in a bucket and is woefully inept at playing an instrument of any kind. *sigh*Desert Songbirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14320552900816326120noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-49896949071397194262008-05-20T17:49:00.000+02:002008-05-20T17:49:00.000+02:00What a lovely post.What a lovely post.Koriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16265288130563481920noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-55000247325524710652008-05-20T17:41:00.000+02:002008-05-20T17:41:00.000+02:00Aaww... that was beautiful.Aaww... that was beautiful.Virtualspritehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06906165073300321977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-46748356760202937112008-05-20T17:01:00.000+02:002008-05-20T17:01:00.000+02:00So, sounds like you guys are about ready to go on ...So, sounds like you guys are about ready to go on tour soon. Can I get backstage passes when you do?Jamihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17962802919604963474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-8478780125123103152008-05-20T15:58:00.000+02:002008-05-20T15:58:00.000+02:00Confession- I have been lurking around your blog f...Confession- I have been lurking around your blog for months- fascinated. Imagine my shock that you are from Utah? That is where i amThe Pack Familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02163711509545799163noreply@blogger.com