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Whammie....SHOCKING!! YOU a misbehaving kid?
  No way. No, but seriously, I understand. Spitfire wasn't the perfect little angel so many believe she was. hehe  Devil   





posted by SpitFire70 on October 20, 2004 at 10:34 PM | link to this | reply

It does count, Pecan. As long as you want it to.
She may very well be genuine about it cause when people have life-threatening or near-death experiences, it sometimes pounds some sense into them and kicks them in the butt...thus making them own up to mistakes and realize what treasures have always been right in front of their eyes.

posted by SpitFire70 on October 20, 2004 at 10:31 PM | link to this | reply

Spitfire, I was a pretty rambunctious teen, so there is no one defining

moment.

Mom was quite mortified when she caught me having sex (I was 15...)

Dad and I had some explosive fights.  A couple, in hindsight, I can say were all or mostly on him but the time I got put out of the house and stayed a summer with my Aunt and Uncle was probably much more on me (I was 16, then...).

 

posted by WHAMENATOR on October 20, 2004 at 11:12 AM | link to this | reply

Actually Spitfire,
She never did. That is one of those defining moments from my childhood that I'm still in therapy about.
Although, now, after her stroke she apologizes for being a bad mother when we were younger. It's a blanket apology, but I guess it counts.

posted by CatLadyintheAttic on October 20, 2004 at 7:05 AM | link to this | reply

Man, BB,
what did he think you were doing? (You nasty girl, you!!!) 

posted by SpitFire70 on October 20, 2004 at 12:32 AM | link to this | reply

Unfortunately I was NOT doing what my father suspected......
just partying

posted by beachbelle on October 19, 2004 at 11:40 PM | link to this | reply

So, BB,
what were you doing to keep you out that late, hmmmm??

posted by SpitFire70 on October 19, 2004 at 11:16 PM | link to this | reply

Pretty boring really
I came home in my car at 4am the week after I got my licence to drive. My father was asleep at the door. He was angry because I caused him to worry so much

posted by beachbelle on October 19, 2004 at 11:12 PM | link to this | reply

Kelli, lost what?
Anything?

posted by SpitFire70 on October 19, 2004 at 11:06 PM | link to this | reply

JESUS, Pecan!!!! Did she ever apoligize?
Man, I hope so!!

posted by SpitFire70 on October 19, 2004 at 11:06 PM | link to this | reply

Well, Symphony, I can understand and empathize.
I wasn't too bad of a kid,   Lightning **ducking from possible lightning strikes**  but I must say, I was pretty lucky cause I did get away with a lot.





posted by SpitFire70 on October 19, 2004 at 11:04 PM | link to this | reply

K, Rachel, like I thought you knew me better than this...
You CANNOT leave me hanging with such little tidbits!! You got arrested at age 11?? You?? For what? (Know I will hound and stalk you til you give it up!!)

posted by SpitFire70 on October 19, 2004 at 11:01 PM | link to this | reply

koriani, HOLY CRAP! You hit your mom?
Wow. And I thought I was gutsy. Whew!! Great story!

posted by SpitFire70 on October 19, 2004 at 10:59 PM | link to this | reply

Oooh, good burn on Mom, huh Jems? I loved when that happened.

Once, my mom was driving me to the Orthodontist who had recently relocated. My dad had taken me the last couple of times and it was now located in the downstairs office of a realitor's building. I insisted it was the building and my mom didn't believe me cause there was only the realitor's sign outside. I finally convinced her to just TRUST ME. She did. She felt really bad for not believing me. HAHA!!

    

posted by SpitFire70 on October 19, 2004 at 10:57 PM | link to this | reply

When I lost

posted by Kelli on October 19, 2004 at 9:44 PM | link to this | reply

I was seven or eight
My siblings and I were playing an imagination game. If you pressed your eyelids down real tight, you coud see all sorts of pretty pictures. What did we see? I said "custody papers". Obviously, Mom and Dad were divorcing. She became enraged when she heard that and threw a ceramic swan across the room. It shattered just above my head.

posted by CatLadyintheAttic on October 19, 2004 at 8:34 AM | link to this | reply

wow I would love to confess
but truthfully there is many................I was a very bad child as I was a very broken lille girl who was crying out for help...nobody came so I rebelled very badly

posted by _Symphony_ on October 19, 2004 at 7:00 AM | link to this | reply

Apparently I was the only bad kid...
It was either the time I ran away when I was five or when I got arrested with my friend when I was 11!

posted by RachelAnna on October 19, 2004 at 6:46 AM | link to this | reply

I was 14 BTW...

posted by koriani on October 19, 2004 at 6:16 AM | link to this | reply

Ooooo, the memories....

My father died when I was 11 so it was just me and mom.  I was generally a pretty straight-laced kid but one time I got involved with a real troublemaker who took advantage of my naivete.  We went out with some "older" guys from the next town and, because they didn't reset the clock in their car (time change), I missed a big band concert.  My whole family was there...

Needless to say, when I got home WAY late, mom was waiting for me.  That was the first and only time she ever slapped me.  It was also the first and only time I EVER hit my mother.

Not one of my proudest moments...

posted by koriani on October 19, 2004 at 6:15 AM | link to this | reply

Hrmmmm........

Mom would get pissed when I'd complain about eating lima beans or mushrooms.  And then there was the time she got REALLY pissed at me for shaking the entire house when I was a mere 8 years old--bitched me out like there was no tomorrow--until she realized it was an earthquake when she glanced outside to see me to better yell at me and saw me sitting nowhere near the house.

 

Don't really remember Dad getting too mad at me.  He'd mainly just lecture me for things like not doing my homework or whatever.  But he never got mad--just kinda disappointed, I guess.

posted by Jemmie211 on October 19, 2004 at 1:51 AM | link to this | reply