tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348170.post114003866674546330..comments2023-04-01T00:52:54.119-05:00Comments on Journalistic Jargon: When a pastor's wife dies...Mommy's Resource Closethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14512274839436510615noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348170.post-1140116045646740462006-02-16T12:54:00.000-06:002006-02-16T12:54:00.000-06:00You are in the same city as me. (I track my visito...You <I>are</I> in the same city as me. (I track my visitors.) It was the same funeral. Thank you for correcting my errors. Next time, don't be afraid to leave your name. I won't bite...too hard. :)Mommy's Resource Closethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14512274839436510615noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348170.post-1140115265066379182006-02-16T12:41:00.000-06:002006-02-16T12:41:00.000-06:00That was probably the same funeral if you're in th...That was probably the same funeral if you're in the same city as me. Did I mention "I really wish I could have gotten to know her better"? Truth is, I knew her husband better than I knew her or the rest of their family.Mommy's Resource Closethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14512274839436510615noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348170.post-1140103777209418142006-02-16T09:29:00.000-06:002006-02-16T09:29:00.000-06:00I too went to the funeral of my good friends mothe...I too went to the funeral of my good friends mother yesterday. Mary was a young 61, had four children...3 sons and one daughter. And one grand-daughter. She will be missed greatly by all those who knew her. Her smile is what I will miss the most.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com