tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-575404108769456761.post4244441375039877317..comments2023-05-18T07:11:42.166-07:00Comments on Of Books, Beauty and Being: Permitting Play TimeNana Johttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11433490728933321152noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-575404108769456761.post-40635146163921280742011-01-21T13:23:19.080-08:002011-01-21T13:23:19.080-08:00I just wanted to say what a great post this is, Jo...I just wanted to say what a great post this is, Jo. But then, I guess you already know that we're singing from the same song-sheet.Martinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13494219959077922220noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-575404108769456761.post-66471667954912207832011-01-21T13:09:29.507-08:002011-01-21T13:09:29.507-08:00I don't know why, but some people bring out my...I don't know why, but some people bring out my competitive streak and I find I have to resist getting into a game of one-upmanship with them. But I try not to play this game where my grandchildren are concerned. My grandparent friends and I brag about our grandchildren, of course, but we also share our concerns. Our grandchildren sometimes have trouble at school, talk back and refuse to eat their vegetables. They are not perfect, and it would be way too much strain to act as if they are.Susan Adcoxhttp://grandparents.about.comnoreply@blogger.com