tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1589003048425504240.post5335957547408380134..comments2023-12-19T09:42:50.451-05:00Comments on Simple Thoughts From A Complicated Mind, Sort Of . . .: What Is 'Real'?Joseph Lewishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13561321078034024046noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1589003048425504240.post-31381171924664038982013-04-19T12:40:59.102-04:002013-04-19T12:40:59.102-04:00I can't count how many times I have read that ...I can't count how many times I have read that to my children. My mother and father read it to me countless times; it is a favorite of ours. I have someone Real and to grow lumpy with. He is Real and I have loved off his fur (balding) :) I would choose him over and over again. He is my favorite friend. We laugh at things others don't and we would rather be with each other than anyone else anytime. He is Real and beautiful. I feel that it is safe to say that in his eyes I am Real. Besides, over the years most of my "stuffing" has been squeezed into my lower half! Ha!<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1589003048425504240.post-13799876318011465472013-04-19T11:54:38.157-04:002013-04-19T11:54:38.157-04:00I hope you are keeping a collection of these stori...I hope you are keeping a collection of these stories to compile in a book one day. They are very touching.<br />Vanessa<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com