tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6195522655916384225.post7869931168513254036..comments2023-05-19T08:08:53.749-04:00Comments on Soggy-Doggy-Bloggy: Surviving my childhood Part 1Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14869448149679702821noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6195522655916384225.post-62417189890614832392010-04-26T10:15:33.334-04:002010-04-26T10:15:33.334-04:00I don't remember it as that much fun and I'...I don't remember it as that much fun and I'm learning things I didn't know which is probably a good thing. I don't know how we all survived. Remember the time he tripped and broke his ankle at the lake down the street? But he never dropped his beer.<br />MOMAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6195522655916384225.post-33169044861759776212010-04-21T23:17:52.358-04:002010-04-21T23:17:52.358-04:00There was a big hill behind our house too. I was i...There was a big hill behind our house too. I was in a full-length leg cast one year. We (2 brothers, a friend of theirs, my best friend and I) decided to take a walk. <br /><br />Thinking it was funny, the friend (theirs, not mine) let go of the wheelchair at the top of the hill and I started to fly down. One of the brothers finally caught up with me and grabbed the hand grips. I didn't try to grab the wheels because I knew I would've been catapulted into the air. <br /><br />For the rest of the year, that guy bent over backwards to make it up to me. He even gave me the heimlich maneuver when I choked on a fish stick. lol!<br /><br />Oh yeah! And we always painted dad's toenails whenever he fell asleep watching Johnny Carson...which was a LOT.J.J. in L.A.https://www.blogger.com/profile/14394864319127058771noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6195522655916384225.post-74972281980437233022010-04-21T19:37:20.826-04:002010-04-21T19:37:20.826-04:00WeaselMomma Thank you.. I saw it and KNEW it was p...WeaselMomma Thank you.. I saw it and KNEW it was perfect for the post. I am amazed tht I made it through. I am glad I could bring a smile and hopefully good memories back. <br /><br />Mooooooog.. I know.. whodathunkit? <br /><br />Otin.. Yeah I look back now and just shake my head. Thanks for the welcome back! I missed it a LOT<br /><br />Chris. You are why I posted that.<br />I hope you made it through with minimal broken bones<br /><br />RG Well.. I don't know about 'adult'hood.. I just managed to live to see my late 30's. I refuse to be considered an adultAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14869448149679702821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6195522655916384225.post-82387495862419489012010-04-21T19:29:24.677-04:002010-04-21T19:29:24.677-04:00Whew! I'm glad you made it to adulthood.Whew! I'm glad you made it to adulthood.ReformingGeekhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17990465686765948682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6195522655916384225.post-3855524596112348662010-04-21T17:39:33.930-04:002010-04-21T17:39:33.930-04:00I am looking forward to hearing more scary stories...I am looking forward to hearing more scary stories of your childhood! Mine usually involved either building some type of ramp for our bikes to jump off, or playing in abandoned mines.SkylersDadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18264164502733912326noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6195522655916384225.post-46683907018804953822010-04-21T11:19:46.869-04:002010-04-21T11:19:46.869-04:00As humorous as some of this was, it was also very ...As humorous as some of this was, it was also very frightening to hear some of the things that you went through.<br /><br />Welcome back to the world of the blogging insane people!Mikehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03158978490041796686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6195522655916384225.post-29046680674509416702010-04-21T09:40:17.501-04:002010-04-21T09:40:17.501-04:00Wait...you took the beer AWAY from your alcoholic ...Wait...you took the beer AWAY from your alcoholic father??<br /><br />Man..hindsight is SO 20/20.Moooooog35https://www.blogger.com/profile/13283153659252782869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6195522655916384225.post-47125615840587034982010-04-21T07:56:36.855-04:002010-04-21T07:56:36.855-04:00A. I love the button.
2. This was hysterical. A...A. I love the button.<br />2. This was hysterical. And frightening. And brought back memories of my childhood with a smile + a gratitude that I am not raising my children in the same environment that I grew up in.WeaselMommahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01695797746467444304noreply@blogger.com