tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165463332200678857.post1056526366824421312..comments2024-03-08T07:30:01.721-06:00Comments on Miles to go: How writing is like being a cow, kind of . . .The Moon in Autumnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00746463775107732805noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165463332200678857.post-77182259092002484252009-11-18T19:27:33.863-06:002009-11-18T19:27:33.863-06:00That is hilarious. :) You are wonderful, Liz.
...That is hilarious. :) You are wonderful, Liz. <br /><br />My older sister felt the same way. Once when their baby didn't want to finish a bottle of milk that had been pumped, her husband explained to the baby, "If Mommy's going to play cow, we can't waste this."The Moon in Autumnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00746463775107732805noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165463332200678857.post-22116645776576941852009-11-18T17:35:41.199-06:002009-11-18T17:35:41.199-06:00I spend a fair amount of time nursing the baby. I...I spend a fair amount of time nursing the baby. I am like a cow, too.Liz Comptonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14794343826659644118noreply@blogger.com