My Momma seemed more concerned about the scar than the surgery. Well, I can’t see it. They cut a nerve when they did it and I couldn’t feel anything in my arm for a while. I let the kids in class poke it with pins. At recess we liked to climb the tall pines at the back and sway them back and forth. I told Momma I had no idea how I got pitch on my clothes. 

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Comment by Jeanette Cheezum on November 1, 2012 at 10:31am

I loved the ending. So like a child that fears what comes next. 

Comment by Kerry Logan on October 31, 2012 at 10:55am

Thanks Ladies! But it is almost word for word what my Grandma said. 

Comment by Sandra Davies on October 31, 2012 at 6:52am

As Gita says, you pitched it perfectly, and in such a way that I could recapture the way the parental gap felt, before I became a parent.

Comment by Kerry Logan on October 30, 2012 at 10:17pm

It was one of the last stories my Grandmother told me. She had a way of saying things on the slant. 

Comment by Gita on October 30, 2012 at 7:46pm

there is that thing we do when we're that age, the daredevil thing, the fit-in-with-others thing, and you just sketched it perfectly. It's cool to have numb places and climb trees. It's uncool to let Momma coddle you.

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