tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4973571331135049507.post6561996569820660329..comments2023-10-15T22:26:51.356-04:00Comments on Author Pepper Pace's Writing Feedback Blog: A day in the life of KimPepper Pacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12393074717699447086noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4973571331135049507.post-24511554323074108022012-02-02T02:59:00.319-05:002012-02-02T02:59:00.319-05:00Hi Kim, I hope that you and your mom will both be ...Hi Kim, I hope that you and your mom will both be ok. Keeping you and your family uplifted in Prayer. Take care.<br /><br /><br />DivisionredAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4973571331135049507.post-54848314680812816732012-02-01T00:16:50.098-05:002012-02-01T00:16:50.098-05:00There is nothing like a mama. I was raised by my m...There is nothing like a mama. I was raised by my mom and there is no one that can make feel better then my mom can. Of course there is also no one that frustrates me more. I hope to do the same for my daughters ;) I will send up a prayer for your boobs, I hope all the scans come up with huge rays of light instead of shadow.Caseynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4973571331135049507.post-90975667620496149722012-01-29T04:17:21.431-05:002012-01-29T04:17:21.431-05:00You know back in 2009 I was starting think that th...You know back in 2009 I was starting think that the first architect that ever built a hospital had too much time on their hands to have hospitals so huge and with so many entrances. I def. feel for you Pep, my brother actually was in a similar situation with screws being put in his ankle and casts and boots and physical therapy it was all so much work on top of the normal chores that needed to be done...You don't want to even know the exhaustion of having to get a twelve year old up and ready for school when he's got a cast that covers his entire leg, all the way from his toes to the curve of his buttock. Getting him bathed, dressed and fed, in time enough for him and his wheel chair to make it outside in time for the school bus to pick him up. Not to mention him being the tallest, biggest kid in his grade. Guaranteed, if need be, I could have used his cast as a weapon that's how big it was. But then maybe you do...The only thing that kept me sane during those days was the fact that he was only my brother, and not my own son.<br />And you really do receive my sympathies cause I know exactly what you are going through with your mom, cause my mom does the same thing. My mom may not scream and holler but she whines and complains with the best of them, especially when she doesn't get what she wants. Or she needs errands to be run and grocery stores to visit cause she has to have that special item that only that store carries no matter how snow is on the ground. I think that's why my mother and I eat the same types of food most times, cause if she doesn't eat whatever she has then its more for me. :)<br />I do hope that everything turns out alright for your mother. And please know that getting staples removed does not hurt. I know if my brother can have 5 of them removed from his head and not cry then it must be painless.<br />On a side note, I just realized how accident prone and unfortunate this makes my brother seem and believe me, he really is that accident prone and unfortunate as he sounds. lol :)<br /><br />-392OhMyGoodnessAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com