tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25630313.post1748948772616559032..comments2023-11-05T06:45:51.635-05:00Comments on Happy Working Mom: My Happy Place...Happy Working Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14673416031153824699noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25630313.post-66366494801619190302009-11-03T11:30:34.319-05:002009-11-03T11:30:34.319-05:00I grew up in exactly that small town - no stopligh...I grew up in exactly that small town - no stoplights, all the kids just ran around but you still had to be good because you just knew any parent that saw you would discipline you AND tell your mom about it. It was fabulous. We lived there until I hit high school and my parents got tired of driving us back and forth to the Big Town for all the activities (our town only had an elementary school.)<br /><br />Loved the post...what a nice reminder!Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16478675174493369122noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25630313.post-48762744760042345502009-11-03T09:54:54.335-05:002009-11-03T09:54:54.335-05:00well I do have a dinner bell hanging outside my fr...well I do have a dinner bell hanging outside my front door. Believe it or not when the twins were little, I even used it. They loved that bell. Now just for kicks someone will ring it and it drives me nuts hahaha. We are sort of country, live on a dead end dirt road, but no way "country" anymore. Way too many housing area's built up, but we are good, no one can get any closer to us cause we have 1 1/4 acres and privacy. I love it EXCEPT no way can I get to the store and back that fast!!! :) <br />So when you want to come to a "happy place" feel free to load up the family and come on over!!! And hey, I will even let you ring the dinner bell!!! :)Sherryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06819119483235469483noreply@blogger.com