tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201138479953744893.post4859564719586119700..comments2023-08-06T09:22:40.319-05:00Comments on The Professional Bohemians: The Funny Things That We Name the Ones We Love AND Some Exciting News!!!Zephyr Arthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06541625963972513433noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201138479953744893.post-91747643421654436312015-03-09T00:28:13.633-05:002015-03-09T00:28:13.633-05:00Hey Luke! It would be so good to see you!!!Hey Luke! It would be so good to see you!!!The Professional Bohemianshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10809951218471183632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201138479953744893.post-68461707080978900992015-03-08T22:10:15.681-05:002015-03-08T22:10:15.681-05:00New space, so exciting!! Can't wait to see the...New space, so exciting!! Can't wait to see the place. (And yer faces.)Luke Dhttp://www.elimason.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201138479953744893.post-32128198150867761002015-03-05T13:42:26.486-06:002015-03-05T13:42:26.486-06:00Army is one of Dorian's favorites, Bethany! An...Army is one of Dorian's favorites, Bethany! And Silas' monkey by you, named Bob the Banana, is his favorite. They sleep with them every night!The Professional Bohemianshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10809951218471183632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201138479953744893.post-53722445176535664352015-03-05T12:51:45.528-06:002015-03-05T12:51:45.528-06:00This comment has been removed by the author.The Professional Bohemianshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10809951218471183632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201138479953744893.post-34978158528262668782015-03-05T12:40:05.314-06:002015-03-05T12:40:05.314-06:00You guys!!! Seriously, we would love to see photo...You guys!!! Seriously, we would love to see photos of these memories of awesomeness!!! I bought Jake a sock monkey book a few years ago, with photos of beloved sock monkeys and short stories from famous authors... Jake was a big one for softies. We left Blue Bunny and Monkey in Walmart when he was about five and it is still a tragic thing to talk about. (Walmart, the stealer of souls.) Arowyn and Logan always had one favorite at a time but Jake and Anyka had to carry armloads everywhere they went ('go' for Anyka, but Jake is almost 21 now and would look like a crazy person). -EppThe Professional Bohemianshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10809951218471183632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201138479953744893.post-52282212620700896202015-03-04T17:57:30.199-06:002015-03-04T17:57:30.199-06:00Hey, I recognize that monkey face belonging to Arm...Hey, I recognize that monkey face belonging to Army :)<br />-Bethany-<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201138479953744893.post-57901262832682991892015-03-04T16:13:20.860-06:002015-03-04T16:13:20.860-06:00Oh, where to begin? I had about a trazillion dolls...Oh, where to begin? I had about a trazillion dolls and stuffed animals. I was probably most fond of the stuffed animals. I don't really remember any of their names, except one doll with a plastic face and a yellow bean bag body. Her name was Cindy. All of these little friends would play with me...they became the patients in the waiting room, and I was the nurse. Otherwise, I would play with them separately, depending on which one I fancied at them moment. When I was at school, ALL of them lived on my made-up bed (you can imagine how long it took to set up and take down every day). I remember a couple of favorites: one was a blue-green adorable rubber ducky I stole from a church nursery (I was probably 2 or 3 and felt guilt about it for years, but I loved it so much I couldn't help myself). The other was a tiny little puppy with closed eyes that I bought in Gatlinburg years ago. I remember its name now...Muffin. I found it at my parents' home recently and was quite happy to be reunited with it and give it to my daughter.Melanee Bandynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201138479953744893.post-77792118548747885132015-03-04T15:50:13.835-06:002015-03-04T15:50:13.835-06:00I happen to have a giant stuffed porcupine named F...I happen to have a giant stuffed porcupine named Fred. The kids don't get to steal him - though they've tried. I've had him since college. He sits with me while I do laundry. He makes the garage less creepy at night.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com