tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169886500661537753.post4665519847338105695..comments2023-09-26T08:22:11.800-05:00Comments on TT's-Paint and Spackle Grape Juice: I'm so confused..how old am I again???tthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14157492410943794052noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169886500661537753.post-89069755144045061622008-08-13T21:59:00.000-05:002008-08-13T21:59:00.000-05:00Jen: I'm not too sure about the 'sainthood' thing....Jen: I'm not too sure about the 'sainthood' thing. Right now I can actually feel the horns, that the Mom said I sprouted at 13, growing again.:)<BR/><BR/>ETK: you know kitties make me sneeze..lol AND..Sisterlittle has two...they ran under the parentals feet when they visited her a few years ago and they almost fell and broke something. So, that would be, unfortunately, a big no.<BR/><BR/>Jay: Oh good lord! I'm starting to feel your pain bro! watch out...one of these days you WILL have to find a breakfast place or something...good luck!<BR/><BR/>FF: It's amazing what a person can do even when they think they can't. Insane is a good description....I hope it's not catching.<BR/><BR/>FC: one of the biggest problems is she refuses to be occupied. How odd is that? She's happiest if she's worrying or stewing about something. seriously! She told me that. I'm still going to work on finding something...oneday..<BR/><BR/>Dianne: Funny how the grape works better when it's in there proper like. lol ;) I would consider unleashing her on someone I didn't like...but not on someone I adore...like you! That's just not nice. I wanna keep you remember :)<BR/>And yes...she wants a lot-o-shit!<BR/>I've decided I'm not getting old! I'll grow older, but not old. How's that?<BR/><BR/>Brad: retreat to 12??? I hated 12...that was when I never did anything right....ever. The mischief thing sounds intrigeing though! loltthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14157492410943794052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169886500661537753.post-44383334654036981772008-08-13T21:02:00.000-05:002008-08-13T21:02:00.000-05:00I wish I had some words of comfort, but... I'll be...I wish I had some words of comfort, but... I'll be in your shoes in a few short years. I guess we just have to grin and bear it. <BR/><BR/>At this age, 12 doesn't look so bad. Why not retreat into a second childhood, get into mischief and have some fun?Bradhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08680462833188999331noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169886500661537753.post-65567906447357680522008-08-13T16:53:00.000-05:002008-08-13T16:53:00.000-05:00I couldn't stop laughing at the part about taking ...I couldn't stop laughing at the part about taking out the grape and sometimes putting it back in upside down!! <BR/><BR/>She wants to feel in control and she wants to feel independant and she wants ... she probably wants a whole lot of shit. <BR/><BR/>Having her distracted by something (kitten!?) or someone (evil clown? serial killer?) while you're there is a great idea. I could call her and tell her the story of my life and ask her for advice, just give me a moments notice. Since I've been practicing selective deafness I'd consider her an assignment.<BR/><BR/>It sucks to get old kid!Diannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02946500110072411468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169886500661537753.post-30006902600047356072008-08-13T16:39:00.000-05:002008-08-13T16:39:00.000-05:00moms just have a way of getting under the skin and...moms just have a way of getting under the skin and bugging the shit out of a soul, don't they?<BR/><BR/>Hang in there. And maybe try to find something to occupy her while you are with her, to keep her busy so she has less time to think of so many questions.Fortune Cookieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17336291956469689578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169886500661537753.post-66940982635984037172008-08-13T15:31:00.000-05:002008-08-13T15:31:00.000-05:00That would make me insane. You are a saint indeed....That would make me insane. You are a saint indeed. <BR/><BR/>There's no way I could handle that crap day in and day out. Uh uh no way no how!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169886500661537753.post-79844314330060805742008-08-13T13:55:00.000-05:002008-08-13T13:55:00.000-05:00I'm starting to experience the same things with my...I'm starting to experience the same things with my mother. She will ask me the same question or tell me the same story a few times. And when I am making her dinner she get a little worried that I might not be doing it the "right" way. <BR/><BR/>And by "right" I mean the way SHE likes it. haha <BR/><BR/>It can get frustrating sometimes. But, no Denny's here so we don't do the breakfast thing. ;-)Jayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17134850383532818765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169886500661537753.post-25013852028263791502008-08-13T09:17:00.000-05:002008-08-13T09:17:00.000-05:00I totally second what Jen said. I would totally vo...I totally second what Jen said. I would totally vote for you to be the saintliest. Seriously!<BR/><BR/>I know it's hard, and you are such an amazing awesome woman to do this every single day. Sounds like some self-medication and quailty time with Lovee are in order.<BR/><BR/>Love you!!! <BR/><BR/>Oh, and maybe you need a kitty? Kitties make everything better. Maybe one to keep at your parent's house? That can keep your mom occupied?<BR/><BR/>I'm just sayin'ETKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07079117807919253379noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169886500661537753.post-70723475093005396032008-08-13T08:20:00.000-05:002008-08-13T08:20:00.000-05:00It would wear thin after a bit. No question about...It would wear thin after a bit. No question about that. And this, my dear, is why you should be nominated for saint-hood. Any level really.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03584503437503775081noreply@blogger.com