tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945111192882455511.post3092077290470445633..comments2023-05-02T05:27:40.277-07:00Comments on The Musings of Miss 1941: I Saw My Boy at the FrontCourtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16403763533549964228noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945111192882455511.post-36157015874031487112012-02-11T06:20:41.304-08:002012-02-11T06:20:41.304-08:00Courtney, I don't know how I missed this post ...Courtney, I don't know how I missed this post until now, but I'm glad I found it:) I can't even imagine what it would be like to be in this father's shoes. Especially at the end, where they have to say goodbye, and how they say they'll see each other at home-not really knowing if they will or not. Amy talks about the crazy antics of the boys at her school. It is such a contrast to this battle hardened youth of 19. It makes me appreciate all the more the sacrifices of parents back then. <br /><br />Thanks for posting this. It was really touching to read it:)Valerie Boersmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08372768206512562126noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945111192882455511.post-56805265661000792362012-01-19T15:31:40.947-08:002012-01-19T15:31:40.947-08:00I just found your comment on my poor neglected ...I just found your comment on my poor neglected 'Forties Fashions' blog. Thanks so much, I do appreciate the kind word. <br /><br />Your site is lovely.<br /><br />R.Forties Fashionshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02857765135832429649noreply@blogger.com