I'm sure there's lots of people would like to crown me.
Mothers
Me too, Eeyore.
I just can't find anyone who's keen to do it for me. My mum was always
willing, because she loved it too. When we were kids she used to bribe us.
A favourite game was writing messages on her back, and she had to guess what they said. Sure did tickle good ! ! ! ! !
I just can't find anyone who's keen to do it for me. My mum was always
willing, because she loved it too. When we were kids she used to bribe us.
A favourite game was writing messages on her back, and she had to guess what they said. Sure did tickle good ! ! ! ! !
Mrs. Annie Purple Hat
Eeyore, my mom used to tickle my feet to get me giggling. Even when I was upset it worked. I could never go to sleep when she was doing that. She used to rub and pat my back. That worked every time.
When I was pregnant with my daughter, she'd started start moving around and kicking a lot. I could usually find her bottom, so I'd start patting it. It calmed her down every time. After she was born, she was screaming at the top of her lungs when the nurses brought her to me. They were trying their best to quiet her and couldn't do it. I took her from them and started patting her bottom and she stopped immediately. They were so amazed!
You know, it still works! 
When I was pregnant with my daughter, she'd started start moving around and kicking a lot. I could usually find her bottom, so I'd start patting it. It calmed her down every time. After she was born, she was screaming at the top of her lungs when the nurses brought her to me. They were trying their best to quiet her and couldn't do it. I took her from them and started patting her bottom and she stopped immediately. They were so amazed!
SharonM


Hi Ann and Sharon
I'm glad my family isn't the only "weirdos" that like feet tickled. That is what my brothers wife calls us.
Yeah, my dad used to pay me a quarter for making pictures on his back. Oh.......that wonderful quarter.....I could go down to the "postoffice/general store and get a soda pop, a banana popsickle and a whole little bag of penny candy with that.
Now those were the good ol days
I'm glad my family isn't the only "weirdos" that like feet tickled. That is what my brothers wife calls us.
Now those were the good ol days
Yes, I'm a donkey......
and I'm purple.....
and I am Polly, Minnie's little sister.
and I'm purple.....
and I am Polly, Minnie's little sister.
Yes they were. I can remember going to the movies for a quarter or going skating at the rink. I also remember picking up soda (pop) bottles and taking them into the store for the deposit so that we could by a soda. And they tasted better too. They were in glass! We were recycling before they invented the word. 
SharonM


Gosh, here we go. This'll get them all started down memory lane.
I can just see it...
Bear
I can just see it...
Tell that to kids thesedays, and they won't believe you.Monty Python wrote:"There were 150 of us living in shoe box in't middle of road."
"Cardboard box?"
"Aye!!"
"You were lucky!!!!"
Bear
Where is everyone thesedays? PM me and say hello.
Yes they did taste better!!!!! I don't even like pop anymore----maybe a root beer once in awhile. I can still get orange pop in glass but they cost a fortune!!!! My cousin and I always picked up pop bottles too....that kept us in candy most of the timeSharonM wrote:I also remember picking up soda (pop) bottles and taking them into the store for the deposit so that we could by a soda. And they tasted better too. They were in glass!
Oh and don't even get me started on 8-track tapes. At least when they broke, you could fix them. Oh the memories....................
(now I'll slowly turn and crawl back into my rocking chair and pick up my knitting)
Yes, I'm a donkey......
and I'm purple.....
and I am Polly, Minnie's little sister.
and I'm purple.....
and I am Polly, Minnie's little sister.
You're lucky, Sharon.
My cat would rather be in the bag, and he doesn't care where the yarn is.
He's not into playing with it, he just thinks the knitting bag should be his.
I make baby blankets that I'm thinking of selling at a craft sale for Christmas,
but I'm afraid to think how much kitty fur is knitted up in them.
People that I've given them to have always said how nice and warm they are.
If only they knew ! ! ! ! !
My cat would rather be in the bag, and he doesn't care where the yarn is.
He's not into playing with it, he just thinks the knitting bag should be his.
I make baby blankets that I'm thinking of selling at a craft sale for Christmas,
but I'm afraid to think how much kitty fur is knitted up in them.
People that I've given them to have always said how nice and warm they are.
If only they knew ! ! ! ! !
Mrs. Annie Purple Hat
Mine like bags too. Actually anything plastic or paper.
They like yarn too. I always roll mine into balls, so if I drop one it goes rolling and they chase it and usually get tangled up in it.
There's nothing sillier looking than a cat tangled up in yarn. They get this "How did I get in here" look.
Cracks me up every time.
The baby blankets sound nice. Hope they don't purr!
Just kidding. Selling some for Christmas would be a nice way to to get some extra cash. I always wash and block my stuff before it goes out of the house. If you do that, you can usually avoid problems with allergies.
The baby blankets sound nice. Hope they don't purr!
SharonM



Thanks to Kymmie.