tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889412391658819379.post9047977431997496789..comments2023-10-28T04:38:36.290-07:00Comments on Food for Founder: Time on IceUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889412391658819379.post-84685250906501774172009-02-18T23:03:00.000-08:002009-02-18T23:03:00.000-08:00I love your "bowling-for-six-year-olds" descriptio...I love your "bowling-for-six-year-olds" description. Also, the breath catch in your throat comment resonated poignantly, as I prepare to attend my niece's wedding in July. I never had a beaver tail - actually went to the link to see what they are. Strange, because my sister played a large part in the Winterlude planning for years, and I did skate with the family on the canal once. (Hope they were as enjoyable as they look.) Also ran my first (of only two) marathons along the Rideau. Ottawa's good lattes are few and far between, but it does have its charms.Black Jack's Carolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18436115876996209227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889412391658819379.post-73804647214409753502009-02-17T13:19:00.000-08:002009-02-17T13:19:00.000-08:00Oh that Canal looks like a blast DP!Okay...tell me...Oh that Canal looks like a blast DP!<BR/>Okay...tell me about "beaver tails"!<BR/>Yup, our nephews are 18 now...and that is amazing...ince I watched them being born!<BR/>haha! KKallhorsestuffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05301081722884351021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889412391658819379.post-74928261140544274492009-02-17T09:47:00.000-08:002009-02-17T09:47:00.000-08:00I know what you mean. My little cousin, the only ...I know what you mean. My little cousin, the only kid I ever babysat, is about to graduate from high school. Ack!Funderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06358687366401205336noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889412391658819379.post-7388938013522528582009-02-17T09:45:00.000-08:002009-02-17T09:45:00.000-08:00Ooh! Those look yummy!I know what you mean about ...Ooh! Those look yummy!<BR/><BR/>I know what you mean about watching the kids grow up. When my ex-sister in law got pregnant and called me a couple years ago (she is younger and still thinks of me as her sister), I remember telling her that she wasn't old enough. She was 24 at the time. (While that still might be debate-able, in my mind, I still think of her as 13-14.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889412391658819379.post-20346013154630313782009-02-17T06:35:00.000-08:002009-02-17T06:35:00.000-08:00Those Beaver Tails look like a great after skating...Those Beaver Tails look like a great after skating treat.<BR/>The passage of time is swift. It seems a few years ago my three children were little and now they are all grown, two with children of their own. Time marches on quickly, so it's important to enjoy each day to the fullest with our families, friends and critters.Grey Horse Mattershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05837575441967937196noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889412391658819379.post-62868859022196987822009-02-17T05:37:00.000-08:002009-02-17T05:37:00.000-08:00Beaver Tails are my absolutely most favourite thin...Beaver Tails are my absolutely most favourite thing about being in Ontario and Quebec... Haha! :)Kristinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16554693836821916802noreply@blogger.com