tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507576.post3893625539269857575..comments2023-09-28T06:41:43.408-05:00Comments on Fairly Odd Mother: When the storm passesFairly Odd Motherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11974404093257620566noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507576.post-52510291382720700882011-11-19T21:04:36.064-05:002011-11-19T21:04:36.064-05:00I hope my sons will also remember when I cry with ...I hope my sons will also remember when I cry with them and say sorry. I always tell myself no more but it still happens from time to time :(.Katharinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06058152160422254621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507576.post-26464690834555464122011-11-16T21:09:56.219-05:002011-11-16T21:09:56.219-05:00Gah. Heartbreaking. We've all done or said som...Gah. Heartbreaking. We've all done or said something we wish we could take back. And I hope those things are rewritten with better memories.<br /><br />As a child, Jamie's time out was to kneel in the corner. His mother has NO recollection of any of this. But he does! :>)Mrs. Q.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16514190814188412732noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507576.post-56427552426181321982011-11-14T13:58:30.811-05:002011-11-14T13:58:30.811-05:00I don't remember any reconciliations, either. ...I don't remember any reconciliations, either. I doubt they happened. Thanks for showing something else.No Drama Mamahttp://www.thenodramamama.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507576.post-44985372081701965902011-11-13T15:25:52.872-05:002011-11-13T15:25:52.872-05:00Wow, what a beautiful post. And sad. And so close ...Wow, what a beautiful post. And sad. And so close to home.Maceyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01405187347144334323noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507576.post-38577012761936573072011-11-11T18:34:49.064-05:002011-11-11T18:34:49.064-05:00Awww... I sure hope so. Otherwise, what's the ...Awww... I sure hope so. Otherwise, what's the point in all of the apologies I've uttered over the years? <br /><br />I remember good stuff and bad stuff. It evens out in the end, I think.tracey.becker1@gmail.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09606831315390042198noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507576.post-5120268624669140502011-11-11T13:20:57.627-05:002011-11-11T13:20:57.627-05:00Oh, my heart clenches with recognition at this pos...Oh, my heart clenches with recognition at this post. I could have written it myself.Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09766716788178729762noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507576.post-41440085487659009542011-11-11T10:32:58.092-05:002011-11-11T10:32:58.092-05:00Just yesterday, I spanked my son after he repeated...Just yesterday, I spanked my son after he repeatedly knocked his 1-year-old sister over with a full Trunki. And then I told him I loved him and I just wanted him to be a good boy and to love and take care of his sister and held him in my arms as he cried and cried...<br /><br />He ended up sleeping in our bed last night and about 5 a.m. he woke up and laid there, asking me questions. Then he suddenly said, "Mami...you love me?" I responded, "Yes, m'ijo. I love you more than anyone else on this whole planet." He just said, "I love you, too," turned around, hugged me, and went back to sleep.<br /><br />Yeah...that's what I hope he remembers.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11101047147789498304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507576.post-77790325860893100652011-11-11T09:19:33.729-05:002011-11-11T09:19:33.729-05:00Been there, done that. I remember one instance wh...Been there, done that. I remember one instance where my Mom yelled at me. I fear my kids are going to remember more than one. But we all make mistakes right? Every time I do it, I say no more! thanks for sharing.Shannonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00634491849442118492noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507576.post-66709988847609454262011-11-11T09:05:30.814-05:002011-11-11T09:05:30.814-05:00Well, that left ME sobbing. I've been there a...Well, that left ME sobbing. I've been there and still feel the guilt/sadness. It's so hard not to get caught up in the moment. I also hope that a hug and a sincere apology right afterwards will soften the bitter memory.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com