Comments on: Porch swing and a new neighbor http://www.robayre.com/news/2008/08/13/porch-swing-and-a-new-neighbor-2/ Tue, 22 May 2012 11:31:43 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.3.3 By: chris http://www.robayre.com/news/2008/08/13/porch-swing-and-a-new-neighbor-2/#comment-630660 chris Thu, 14 Aug 2008 23:59:33 +0000 http://www.robayre.com/news/2008/08/13/porch-swing-and-a-new-neighbor-2/#comment-630660 Oh that's so sweet. It put a smile on my face, and I needed one after a day like today. :) I also smiled when Rosa said she moved to "the Wisconsin." :D I'd like to think I could be brave like Rosa, but we all know that I could spend a month in a foreign country and never speak to a soul. Que Lastima... Oh that’s so sweet. It put a smile on my face, and I needed one after a day like today. :)

I also smiled when Rosa said she moved to “the Wisconsin.” :D I’d like to think I could be brave like Rosa, but we all know that I could spend a month in a foreign country and never speak to a soul. Que Lastima…

]]> By: rosa murillo http://www.robayre.com/news/2008/08/13/porch-swing-and-a-new-neighbor-2/#comment-630657 rosa murillo Thu, 14 Aug 2008 14:42:38 +0000 http://www.robayre.com/news/2008/08/13/porch-swing-and-a-new-neighbor-2/#comment-630657 What a beautiful story! you made a new friend! yay! don't worry, even if you don't feed him, he'll keep coming back! I remember being shy of adults too, and being so shy to make new friends when I grew up, until one big life changing event happened: I moved to the Wisconsin, where I didn't know anybody, only my hubby, and he's great, but it felt lonely, and also, NOBODY spoke the same language I did. So I felt very isolated, I needed to make new friends! So whenever I heard some girl about my age speak Spanish, all barriers came down, I approached them with a mission, to make them my friend. Maybe that's why I'm not so shy anymore, it was a matter of survival! Love the porch and love the swing! all what's missing is a cold lemonade, holla at ya girl! (or however you say that) What a beautiful story! you made a new friend! yay! don’t worry, even if you don’t feed him, he’ll keep coming back! I remember being shy of adults too, and being so shy to make new friends when I grew up, until one big life changing event happened: I moved to the Wisconsin, where I didn’t know anybody, only my hubby, and he’s great, but it felt lonely, and also, NOBODY spoke the same language I did. So I felt very isolated, I needed to make new friends! So whenever I heard some girl about my age speak Spanish, all barriers came down, I approached them with a mission, to make them my friend. Maybe that’s why I’m not so shy anymore, it was a matter of survival!
Love the porch and love the swing! all what’s missing is a cold lemonade, holla at ya girl! (or however you say that)

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