tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895367.post4550940887493059411..comments2023-10-10T13:51:56.319+03:00Comments on Girl in the Meadow: Chips, LoveGirl in the Meadowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07515812698922455315noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895367.post-89539572502580640282008-04-14T19:54:00.000+03:002008-04-14T19:54:00.000+03:00Looks like our mothers went to the same mothering ...Looks like our mothers went to the same mothering school. "I gave you life and I can take it away" was used by mine on more than one occasion.KKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05345266124450058730noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895367.post-50278984397493599852008-04-07T20:56:00.000+03:002008-04-07T20:56:00.000+03:00my mum once said to me in no ncertain terms, "I ga...my mum once said to me in no ncertain terms, "I gave you life and I can take it away" two seconds later she proceeded with this process. I could beaten more often than I care to remember but there always seemed to be something new to be beaten for.Either that or I just took forever to learn. I would not change it for the world.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05376644480983187884noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895367.post-20812111694767569622008-04-07T11:51:00.000+03:002008-04-07T11:51:00.000+03:00@nakeel, you were the spoilt last born...lol@Aco, ...@nakeel, you were the spoilt last born...lol<BR/><BR/>@Aco, it seems mothers for them days used pain to apply discipline no longer the case now<BR/><BR/>@mwangi, lucky you to feel lucky when growing up, i don't sometimes feel that way, i always think it would have been better.Girl in the Meadowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07515812698922455315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895367.post-17400970125374938692008-04-07T11:44:00.000+03:002008-04-07T11:44:00.000+03:00My mother has no problem recollecting that she use...My mother has no problem recollecting that she used to beat me...my mother rarely tries subtlety if you don't do what she wants she employs as much force as she can muster to get it done. <BR/>I was an only child for so long that I barely remember my sister's growing up though no one loved his sister when she was born like I did....I told everyone in the school and took every chance to be with her.<BR/>Childhood memories are sweet...reminds me I was a pretty lucky person growing up!Mwangihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10263189873049654929noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895367.post-46149861454981794692008-04-04T17:45:00.000+03:002008-04-04T17:45:00.000+03:00Nakeel is right, no parent will admit they used to...Nakeel is right, no parent will admit they used to beat our ass. I love my ma but my childhood was nothing to look back and smile about, maybe that's one of the reasons Im not down for having kids.<BR/>Besides that fries for tene rocked!Acolytehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03673179447438729227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895367.post-51529457613551242442008-04-04T14:15:00.000+03:002008-04-04T14:15:00.000+03:00There is no mum who will accept she beat you. Memo...There is no mum who will accept she beat you. Memories are sweet.Nakeelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13425010379844042952noreply@blogger.com