i peed my pants on my plastic toy teeter totter. then i asked the neighbor boy I was playing with if he wanted to switch sides because it wasn't fair that he had to sit on the side with the crack in it the whole time.
...I cried all.the.time. My parents told me that all they had to do was give me a stern look and I'd practically pee my pants. Thank God I've toughened up since then! I'm still a pretty sensitive adult, I just don't cry at a drop of a dime anymore (of course that was before pg).
I was a big tattle tale on my little brother. I remember always telling on him for saying bad words, but when I look back, I have no idea how my little brother could have possibly said bad words that often.... he reminds me of this often. ....oops
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I would hang out with the neighborhood kids, we formed a spy club. We had little notepads and would take notes on things we observed, the most shocking being teenagers who were in the woods smoking. Gasp! The horror!
I asked my mom where babies came from and she said you poop them out. So for a month everytime pooped I had to check for a baby. LMAO!!! My mom doesnt remember or believe me but where would I get this from??
This will sound weird (and I was), but when I was little I wanted to be a horse. I even asked my grandma if when I became a horse could I still live with her or did I need to go to the field across the street.
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Re: finish the sentence....When i was little
BFP#1 11.2.10 | EDD 7.9.11 | HB 7w2d & 8w4d | missed M/C 11w2d | D&E 12.21.10
FSH at 14.5 - 4.21.11 | CCCT - (CD3 8.8,CD10 12.2)| dx w/ DOR @ 28 yrs old
IUI#1 + clomid 8.29.11 (our anniversary)
BFP#2 9.10.11 | EDD 5.21.12 | beta 1 @ 14dpi:232 | beta 2 @17dpi:703 | beta 3 @24dpi:7,174
Baby A HB of 142(7w), 161(8w), 164(9w) | Baby B no HB, Vanishing Twin
i peed my pants on my plastic toy teeter totter. then i asked the neighbor boy I was playing with if he wanted to switch sides because it wasn't fair that he had to sit on the side with the crack in it the whole time.
OOPS.
...I cried all.the.time. My parents told me that all they had to do was give me a stern look and I'd practically pee my pants. Thank God I've toughened up since then! I'm still a pretty sensitive adult, I just don't cry at a drop of a dime anymore (of course that was before pg).
Me too!
I fulfilled that dream by getting a meteorology minor
When I was little, I thought Darth Vader lived at the top of my steps.
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