tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2714700027252260149.post6546313332883232824..comments2024-01-29T06:30:30.227-08:00Comments on Joy's Stories: CavingJoyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02493227701276335601noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2714700027252260149.post-61921344932418229172016-08-29T06:06:40.813-07:002016-08-29T06:06:40.813-07:00Wonderful blog, Joy. Great reminder that they have...Wonderful blog, Joy. Great reminder that they have to know what we're trying to protect them from in order to truly understand our position.<br />I have a 17-yr old, and I learned a similar lesson regarding the radio a few years back. He wanted listen to what his friends listened to, so I aggreed, as long as we listened together. He switched back to Christian radio after two songs. He tried again twice but couldn't get past the negative lyrics. Now he's happy to turn on the Christian music. If I'd forced him, he probably would have switched out of spite. Now we're both happy and he knows the grass isn't really green over there.<br />Blog on! :)<br /> The Portrait Writerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13306406427399365345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2714700027252260149.post-26828067759650527182016-08-22T04:37:14.952-07:002016-08-22T04:37:14.952-07:00Oh boy. Better you than me. :-) Ha! Abby has been ...Oh boy. Better you than me. :-) Ha! Abby has been asking for a bunny for years. If only we lived in the same city -- she could go to your house and play with your bunny and quit asking me for one! We had bunnies briefly when I was a kid, but they stayed outside, so that wasn't very fun. I don't know what we would have done in the winter (in Ohio). My sisters and I didn't like the responsibility of caring for them, so it didn't last long.Melaniehttp://www.waymel.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com