<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post6309764682295907138..comments</id><updated>2009-12-03T23:07:03.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on moms without blogs: Death and Life and Flying Little Boys</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/feeds/6309764682295907138/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html'/><author><name>Lee of MWOB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04971330113441169156</uri><email>leemwob@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-2753396563648647396</id><published>2009-12-03T23:07:03.644-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T23:07:03.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am very sorry for your loss. I know its very sad...</title><content type='html'>I am very sorry for your loss. I know its very sad. The pictures of the boy is so amazing. You got wonderful gift from the god. He is genius. He is so cute and so much hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.r4-ds-kort.dk" rel="nofollow"&gt;r4 dsi&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/2753396563648647396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/2753396563648647396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1259910423644#c2753396563648647396' title=''/><author><name>neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13169103999262999750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-2371237528744472619</id><published>2009-10-13T08:00:21.393-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T08:00:21.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so sorry. I often wonder about what swirls ar...</title><content type='html'>I am so sorry. I often wonder about what swirls around in each of us and how unique we each are; and the same in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures of your boy are precious. So full of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved that your shared your last photo of Uncle Bill at the end of your post. Quite touching. What a great man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugs.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/2371237528744472619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/2371237528744472619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1255446021393#c2371237528744472619' title=''/><author><name>mama-face</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17580875108645568975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02314458555014675924'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-5393787283671415665</id><published>2009-10-12T09:25:14.175-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:25:14.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aw, Lee. I'm so sorry for your loss. These are bea...</title><content type='html'>Aw, Lee. I&amp;#39;m so sorry for your loss. These are beautiful thoughts you have here (and the photos! oh, the photos...). I am with you on this. Two months after my 2nd was born, my brother in law was in a motorcycle crash that left him quadraplegic. All of what you wrote here - the juxtaposition of life and death and the perspective from which we look at life from then on out...I hear you and I am with you. I&amp;#39;m so sorry for your loss, Lee.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/5393787283671415665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/5393787283671415665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1255364714175#c5393787283671415665' title=''/><author><name>Boy Crazy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05378413620649405525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05456622550204600553'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6712624531585443505</id><published>2009-10-09T21:02:55.048-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T21:02:55.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart is breaking for you.  For you and V and a...</title><content type='html'>My heart is breaking for you.  For you and V and all those souls you hold close.  Life is oh, so fragile, my friend.  Leave it to a child--our precious children are such gifts-- to lift us out of the fog of grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/6712624531585443505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/6712624531585443505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1255147375048#c6712624531585443505' title=''/><author><name>kath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15133464481045009359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18292515750757073403'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-691761523664856844</id><published>2009-10-09T10:07:44.946-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T10:07:44.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So sorry for the loss of Uncle Bill, Lee.  Lovely ...</title><content type='html'>So sorry for the loss of Uncle Bill, Lee.  Lovely tribute...but I love how you encompassed it with love and the absolute joy of life.  I think your uncle would be happy to see your outlook beyond the sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs to you...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/691761523664856844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/691761523664856844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1255108064946#c691761523664856844' title=''/><author><name>Karen MEG</name><uri>http://www.gliks.blogspot.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-823803063837330312</id><published>2009-10-08T14:06:23.200-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T14:06:23.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, I was just over at Jo's laughing 'til I snor...</title><content type='html'>Okay, I was just over at Jo&amp;#39;s laughing &amp;#39;til I snorted at her Conan O&amp;#39;Brien clip, and now I am hacking sobs.  As usual, I am not even going to attempt to be eloquent, because you did it for me.  Joy knows no earthly bounds.  Hugs to you.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/823803063837330312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/823803063837330312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1255035983200#c823803063837330312' title=''/><author><name>Sassy Britches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00346700962941797782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11174298097088420156'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-8190812907294218269</id><published>2009-10-08T09:46:41.534-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:46:41.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two beautiful souls connected.  Yours and my broth...</title><content type='html'>Two beautiful souls connected.  Yours and my brother&amp;#39;s.  Thank you for this beautiful and moving tribute, an eloquent expression of the fullness of life.   It&amp;#39;s how he lived.  I love you.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/8190812907294218269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/8190812907294218269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1255020401534#c8190812907294218269' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-4767170654353849685</id><published>2009-10-08T09:38:29.685-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:38:29.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love those pictures!Nice timing, mom.
In keeping...</title><content type='html'>I love those pictures!Nice timing, mom.&lt;br /&gt;In keeping with the theme of in-laws and out-laws: I once lost someone very special to me; my father-in-law&amp;#39;s girlfriends&amp;#39; (of 10 yrs)mother- her name was Eleanor and she loved birds and National Geographic.  I only knew her about 3 months before she died.  We sat and drank tea and she told me all about childbirth back in the day (twilight sleep was for real!)&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to get people to see that even though she wasn&amp;#39;t my relative from day one, that she was an amazing influence on me for that short time.&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Bill looked/sounded like a bad-ass and I am sorry for your loss.  Hoping he&amp;#39;s riding a motorcycle through heaven, maybe he&amp;#39;ll pick up Mrs. Eleanor Jackson.....</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/4767170654353849685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/4767170654353849685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1255019909685#c4767170654353849685' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6538507614935503037</id><published>2009-10-08T09:10:11.528-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:10:11.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Lee.  This is such an absolutely totally profou...</title><content type='html'>Oh Lee.  This is such an absolutely totally profoundly moving post about an exceptional person.  I&amp;#39;m so sorry for your loss.  THank you for sharing yourself this way.  You&amp;#39;re beautiful.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/6538507614935503037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/6538507614935503037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1255018211528#c6538507614935503037' title=''/><author><name>Heather of the EO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14607422301391841377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09946435743234835391'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-8751221575124335812</id><published>2009-10-08T08:37:38.085-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T08:37:38.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So sorry for your loss, Lee.  This was beautiful!</title><content type='html'>So sorry for your loss, Lee.  This was beautiful!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/8751221575124335812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/8751221575124335812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1255016258085#c8751221575124335812' title=''/><author><name>Tenakim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08297336965363813911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02765292466961487413'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-2563163522119757488</id><published>2009-10-07T20:00:57.277-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:00:57.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry for your loss, Lee! It sounds like it is...</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m sorry for your loss, Lee! It sounds like it is everyones loss.......</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/2563163522119757488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/2563163522119757488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254970857277#c2563163522119757488' title=''/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05779674385680471352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05024255185754405939'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-551493531224585866</id><published>2009-10-07T16:45:09.128-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:45:09.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow. I remember that post about the blown-out tire...</title><content type='html'>Wow. I remember that post about the blown-out tire in August. And now he&amp;#39;s gone. But I bet if you&amp;#39;re really still and pay attention, you&amp;#39;ll sense his presence again, sometime when you really need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m so sorry you lost this extraordinary soul. What a beautiful tribute you wrote. It is always so sobering to face mortality head-on like that. Especially when it&amp;#39;s someone particularly special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love the bubbles of joy you see in your children. Celebrating their youth and vitality is a wonderful way to start healing from the grief.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/551493531224585866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/551493531224585866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254959109128#c551493531224585866' title=''/><author><name>charrette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703356045366140496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6530647827887954354</id><published>2009-10-07T14:24:19.335-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:24:19.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:( and :)  and hugs.

All three of my boys have lo...</title><content type='html'>:( and :)  and hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All three of my boys have loved the laundry basket and have referred to it as their &amp;quot;house&amp;quot;.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/6530647827887954354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/6530647827887954354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254950659335#c6530647827887954354' title=''/><author><name>Under the Influence</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02921336810725430983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05445984243979313129'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-1822663806234579150</id><published>2009-10-07T13:02:45.974-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T13:02:45.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You and your post are ever-present on my mind.  

...</title><content type='html'>You and your post are ever-present on my mind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was an absolutely incredible tribute to Bill.  Such amazing writing my friend ... really.  And what a wonderful job you do of intertwining the beauty in living through the photos of your little man.  He&amp;#39;s so dang cute.  I really want to see him soon as he already looks so grown up since I last saw that little face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep Bill and your family at the top of my prayer list.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/1822663806234579150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/1822663806234579150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254945765974#c1822663806234579150' title=''/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06801962129600420128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17706137283248869862'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-8201168343272970176</id><published>2009-10-07T11:40:47.742-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T11:40:47.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, and those photos remind me of a certain 16 y.o...</title><content type='html'>oh, and those photos remind me of a certain 16 y.o. daredevil that only wants to jump off the highest of mountains and run through fountains in his speedo. you, girlfriend, are going to have your hands full with that handsome angel/devil.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/8201168343272970176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/8201168343272970176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254940847742#c8201168343272970176' title=''/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896271627723253157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10399221564399664923'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-8683286262223149785</id><published>2009-10-07T11:38:36.601-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T11:38:36.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life really does go on whether we want it to or no...</title><content type='html'>life really does go on whether we want it to or not. i guess being taken by surprise by tragedy is better than living a life expecting it around every turn? i know it doesn&amp;#39;t make it any easier, though, and i am so sorry.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/8683286262223149785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/8683286262223149785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254940716601#c8683286262223149785' title=''/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896271627723253157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10399221564399664923'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-7236317043415538220</id><published>2009-10-07T11:29:41.928-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T11:29:41.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..and while you were making our boys turkey and gr...</title><content type='html'>..and while you were making our boys turkey and grilled cheese sandwiches, and I rambled on about blogging and life, you told me, &amp;quot;I am not a writer...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, me dear...&lt;br /&gt;I happen to think you are.&lt;br /&gt;and a fantastic one at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad for you and the heaviness your heart feels.&lt;br /&gt;Keep that camera at reach...the lens has a beautiful way of catching and freezing some of life&amp;#39;s most beautiful moments. Moments, we often miss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/7236317043415538220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/7236317043415538220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254940181928#c7236317043415538220' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15985522830610197074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08431726154562798813'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-4859848183489367950</id><published>2009-10-07T10:35:01.566-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T10:35:01.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry to hear of your loss. Your words are so eloq...</title><content type='html'>Sorry to hear of your loss. Your words are so eloquent and caring. Your Uncle Bill is in your heart and the rest of his families forever. Will keep you and yours in my prayers!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/4859848183489367950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/4859848183489367950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254936901566#c4859848183489367950' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-5743668252320566407</id><published>2009-10-07T09:06:01.623-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T09:06:01.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That is a beautiful testament to the human spirit ...</title><content type='html'>That is a beautiful testament to the human spirit of Bill. I am sure that he knew how you felt about him. I am keeping you and yours in my thoughts and prayers.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/5743668252320566407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/5743668252320566407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254931561623#c5743668252320566407' title=''/><author><name>Becca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08169738955846222411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13456911228607813940'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-9042676341081188173</id><published>2009-10-07T07:24:45.299-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T07:24:45.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay I'm here bawling Lee - its just weird how lif...</title><content type='html'>Okay I&amp;#39;m here bawling Lee - its just weird how life and loss works - there is so much around us to remind us that life goes on.  Nothing more obvious or wonderful than a child&amp;#39;s single-minded play time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill knew life and knew how to enjoy it to the fullest.  And he&amp;#39;s probably very fortunate that he passed from this earth doing exactly what he loved to do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I truly believe that wherever his spirit is lingering right now, he&amp;#39;s aware of your love and your dear, sweet words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the beautiful thoughts - we&amp;#39;ll be thinking about your whole family in this tough time.  God bless you, Uncle Bill!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/9042676341081188173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/9042676341081188173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254925485299#c9042676341081188173' title=''/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01224604816374609110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10409558969305397029'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-9027827723822860405</id><published>2009-10-07T07:19:16.136-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T07:19:16.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I felt life swirling around in the space of that ...</title><content type='html'>&amp;quot;I felt life swirling around in the space of that room – in the space that binds us all really. Whether we are breathing or not – or whether we can be seen or not – the life we live and lived is one in the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I peeked out from under my little blanket and smiled.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful words. Beautiful post.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/9027827723822860405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/9027827723822860405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254925156136#c9027827723822860405' title=''/><author><name>Aidan Donnelley Rowley</name><uri>http://ivyleagueinsecurities.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-4782972777365240943</id><published>2009-10-07T07:10:51.807-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T07:10:51.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Lee, my heart is so sad and happy for you. Sad ...</title><content type='html'>Oh Lee, my heart is so sad and happy for you. Sad for your loss, but happy that you still can see and feel the joy of life through your children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was an awesome tribute Lee. Just awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved those pictures of your Tommy. So sweet.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/4782972777365240943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/4782972777365240943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254924651807#c4782972777365240943' title=''/><author><name>Quirkyloon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322237955985819169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02926971385344428995'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6999850217819360671</id><published>2009-10-07T06:23:14.222-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T06:23:14.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How does that happen? A gifted soul who resides in...</title><content type='html'>How does that happen? A gifted soul who resides in a totally different place - how does that one person, whom I&amp;#39;ve never &amp;quot;met&amp;quot; face to face, touch my armored heart? Beautiful. I hope his widow will read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears are flowing for you, and for Uncle Bill, and a smile for sweet, maniac Tommy boy, lost in his safe world. How can bad things happen?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/6999850217819360671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/6309764682295907138/comments/default/6999850217819360671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html?showComment=1254921794222#c6999850217819360671' title=''/><author><name>Em</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00084508582913500810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06217146162798507396'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.momswithoutblogs.com/2009/10/death-and-life-and-flying-little-boys.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8955155520122173178.post-6309764682295907138' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8955155520122173178/posts/default/6309764682295907138' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>