tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7455556125864384726.post201304480029333331..comments2023-03-25T03:49:19.161-04:00Comments on A Little Something for Me: Get Back on that Horse.Kristenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16225291652604462660noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7455556125864384726.post-88361778189206536402011-10-04T21:03:19.828-04:002011-10-04T21:03:19.828-04:00Great story. And even greater is the way that you ...Great story. And even greater is the way that you relate to your kids, and really try to understand how they view things. They are lucky to have such a great mom!Angelahttp://ramblingsfromtheanimalfarm.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7455556125864384726.post-48725845365942517922011-10-04T20:54:42.781-04:002011-10-04T20:54:42.781-04:00Kids can be so much tougher than us moms. What hu...Kids can be so much tougher than us moms. What hurts them, hurts us 10 times harder.Minivan Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13124037701393940560noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7455556125864384726.post-4116149360203648072011-10-04T18:18:29.067-04:002011-10-04T18:18:29.067-04:00What a great story and how adorable is that pictur...What a great story and how adorable is that picture? And what beautiful little role models they are. <br /><br />I don't know if I'm lucky or not but I wasn't the pee or poop kid I was the kid with stitches and bumps on her head all the time, a la tom boy!<br /><br />Speaking of lucky....has someone checked my blog today *hint,:)*Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10204165708189660644noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7455556125864384726.post-53361405479788324722011-10-04T10:27:57.690-04:002011-10-04T10:27:57.690-04:00When I was in 6th grade (yes I was 12!) I was walk...When I was in 6th grade (yes I was 12!) I was walking home from school with one of my friends. It was about 2 miles home, and I made it MOST of the way there.... I could SEE my backyard across a field but knew I'd never make it there, so we stopped at the 7-11 gas station to use the bathroom. I got in there and couldn't get my pants down fast enough. I stood next to the toilet and peed myself. Then I splashed the rest of me with water from the sink. I then told her I wanted everyone to think we had a water fight on the way home. Yeah, like she believed THAT story....<br /><br />And like you, only a handful of people know this... in fact I just told my husband that story for the first time two weeks ago while he was on vacation :)Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10822275157374886544noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7455556125864384726.post-32420200450167832212011-10-04T10:25:14.531-04:002011-10-04T10:25:14.531-04:00That is a fantastic story - isn't it amazing h...That is a fantastic story - isn't it amazing how kids at that age just get through the potential drama and keep going? Adults could take a lesson from them, for sure.<br /><br />I don't remember having any accidents when I was in school, but I know that a friend of mine did in 5th grade. I don't remember the circumstances, just that it happened. We were best friends forever, but we never spoke of it. My mother took her some clean clothes (her mother worked) and life went on as far as I could see.<br /><br />Great post!<br /><br />:)<br />AmyNon-Stop Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11019977789459727121noreply@blogger.com