kathy_73_k
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Hello all,
I was just wondering if anyone had any interesting stories about things that their children played. I know there has to be something with my daugter from a previous life about losing a child. She loves babies up until they are about 3-4 years old, then she wants nothing to do with them. She is only 9 and her entire life whenever there was a smaller child around she would mother them to death! One night my mother was telling her and her younger brother about how some babies die after being born and Brittany was just staring and listening and she just comes out and says "Oh, I know how that feels." I have questioned her about it, but she doesn't know anything. She also tells me that I am "The best mommy she has ever had." She doesn't know why she says that.
Anyway, I was thinking back the other night about games I would play as a child. I haven't been able to remember any distinct past lives, only things like a still picture of something. Anyway, my favorite thing to play was "boat". I went so far as to bring the mattress down from my room into the living room and brought all my stuffed animals down and we were all on the mattress floating on the ocean. I wouldn't let any of the animals go over the edge, no legs or anything could be over the edge.
Then one night when I was about 6-7 I was laying in bed with my Raggedy Ann and Andy dolls. They were my children. I don't particularly like babies, I like them when they are about 5 and up. Anyway, they were my children adn there was a war going on around us and I was holding on to them while hiding. In my "fantasy" someone found us, but it was someone who wasn't going to hurt us and I knew that. But who it was I have no idea.
I got started on this topic because of the one below about the drawings. I used to draw pyramids. I don't feel any particular attraction to Egypt or anything, but on occasion my mother will tell me that I look Egyptian. I think my daughter was something in the line of pharoahs or something because the one day she had the neighbor boy pulling her in the wagon while she sat on a chair on top of a large dog carrier with a towel wrapped around her shoulders.
Ok, sorry so long!
Kathy
I was just wondering if anyone had any interesting stories about things that their children played. I know there has to be something with my daugter from a previous life about losing a child. She loves babies up until they are about 3-4 years old, then she wants nothing to do with them. She is only 9 and her entire life whenever there was a smaller child around she would mother them to death! One night my mother was telling her and her younger brother about how some babies die after being born and Brittany was just staring and listening and she just comes out and says "Oh, I know how that feels." I have questioned her about it, but she doesn't know anything. She also tells me that I am "The best mommy she has ever had." She doesn't know why she says that.
Anyway, I was thinking back the other night about games I would play as a child. I haven't been able to remember any distinct past lives, only things like a still picture of something. Anyway, my favorite thing to play was "boat". I went so far as to bring the mattress down from my room into the living room and brought all my stuffed animals down and we were all on the mattress floating on the ocean. I wouldn't let any of the animals go over the edge, no legs or anything could be over the edge.
Then one night when I was about 6-7 I was laying in bed with my Raggedy Ann and Andy dolls. They were my children. I don't particularly like babies, I like them when they are about 5 and up. Anyway, they were my children adn there was a war going on around us and I was holding on to them while hiding. In my "fantasy" someone found us, but it was someone who wasn't going to hurt us and I knew that. But who it was I have no idea.
I got started on this topic because of the one below about the drawings. I used to draw pyramids. I don't feel any particular attraction to Egypt or anything, but on occasion my mother will tell me that I look Egyptian. I think my daughter was something in the line of pharoahs or something because the one day she had the neighbor boy pulling her in the wagon while she sat on a chair on top of a large dog carrier with a towel wrapped around her shoulders.
Ok, sorry so long!
Kathy