tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7424210089601893833.post6557443790015910493..comments2023-06-03T13:36:23.631+02:00Comments on FLIDSTICK DIG: La NeighboureDighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03372229776231564655noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7424210089601893833.post-14674206863915948092007-11-04T07:54:00.000+01:002007-11-04T07:54:00.000+01:00Thank you Magali. You are wonderful!Thank you Magali. You are wonderful!Dighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03372229776231564655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7424210089601893833.post-50615521703443019252007-11-03T15:57:00.000+01:002007-11-03T15:57:00.000+01:00Don't worry about the kids, they absolutely belong...Don't worry about the kids, they absolutely belong to the village. <BR/>And I'd say it's not because you are not french that the neighbours fell you don't belong there : after more than 15 years living and working there, my parents are still 'the strangers' in their village.<BR/>Belonging to a place is much more complex than having family in the graveyard: I found some cities I belong to where I had never set foot in before.<BR/>Connections can happen for so many reasons. And having a loving family is a perfect way to have solid roots !magalihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07451623666259596355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7424210089601893833.post-39099502583491720492007-11-03T13:31:00.000+01:002007-11-03T13:31:00.000+01:00Thanks for that. Hubster contends that I'm being a...Thanks for that. Hubster contends that I'm being a little spiteful, but I think it's just that I'm sensitive, particularly when it comes to the kids. I'd hate it to be our fault for them to never feel "connected" or "accepted." Heck, I really like my neighboure and I really love her (and my kids') country! ;)Dighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03372229776231564655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7424210089601893833.post-12399222680307612922007-11-03T12:12:00.000+01:002007-11-03T12:12:00.000+01:00Ah, the irony of it all. Your kids are so lucky, ...Ah, the irony of it all. Your kids are so lucky, Karen. I wouldn't think twice about it. They have already had such rich life experiences, ones that can't be dampened by the neighbore or anyone else. <BR/><BR/>And the Princess? I think she can hold her own. ("Your boots are not lovely!")Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15002511647814369835noreply@blogger.com