tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25276233.post5718984210744484474..comments2023-07-09T22:05:49.347+10:00Comments on Mr Jones and me: summerdazemr jones and mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12611305275108253359noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25276233.post-34729050328970641332008-02-06T01:48:00.000+11:002008-02-06T01:48:00.000+11:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01859799280299232089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25276233.post-19511838996997226862007-02-26T12:09:00.000+11:002007-02-26T12:09:00.000+11:00That's gorgeous Simon, thankyou so much for writin...That's gorgeous Simon, thankyou so much for writing that.<BR/><BR/>My kids are 13 and 15 now, so we share moments around debugging HTML code or figuring out what people are on about... But yeah, that sense of connection with family is priceless.<BR/><BR/>It's also wonderful that changes in our culture have allowed fathers to be more involved!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25276233.post-33774831402146838282007-02-25T16:07:00.000+11:002007-02-25T16:07:00.000+11:00This is the stuff that I really enjoy sharing with...This is the stuff that I really enjoy sharing with my nieces. My childhood was spent in so many places that I have such varied memories. Buying italian ices at soccer tournaments in new york. Spending the day at the beach in San Diego. But really, the greatest joy that I can take is to give something of my past to my nieces. They never truly appreciate it as much as you do, but they're still enjoying it. <BR/><BR/>I know you're enjoying these precious moments with Chelsmoyle, but its always nice when you write them downalicia.suarezhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16119195408023238660noreply@blogger.com