tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30850621.post115671530024481303..comments2023-10-22T07:07:20.574-05:00Comments on Tangerine Honda Element Dreams: Rain, Hair, and Whatever ElseJenny Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06690196056614521503noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30850621.post-1156873545388340222006-08-29T12:45:00.000-05:002006-08-29T12:45:00.000-05:00How old is the kid? My nephew had a rubber fetish...How old is the kid? My nephew had a rubber fetish until he was forced to give it up at the age of 5. He had to have rubber to hold at all times -- rubber nipples from baby bottles, rubber bands, rubber gloves, etc. It was very odd.UrbanStarGazerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16222461123244046607noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30850621.post-1156811682199252442006-08-28T19:34:00.000-05:002006-08-28T19:34:00.000-05:00Me again . . . I think it's just a tactile thing. ...Me again . . . I think it's just a tactile thing. Like running your hand through grass or wiggling your toes in the sand at the beach or putting your hands into a bin of grain and letting it fall off your finger-tips.CatBoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00069330094429055398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30850621.post-1156793755176664922006-08-28T14:35:00.000-05:002006-08-28T14:35:00.000-05:00Maybe he wants to be a stylist when he grows up. ...Maybe he wants to be a stylist when he grows up. I hear the tips aren't bad. <BR/><BR/>Get him a wig to play with for Christmas.CatBoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00069330094429055398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30850621.post-1156768134048133042006-08-28T07:28:00.001-05:002006-08-28T07:28:00.001-05:00precious, evenprecious, evenThe Broardshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13693022517378602374noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30850621.post-1156768122091670072006-08-28T07:28:00.000-05:002006-08-28T07:28:00.000-05:00"My nephew has always liked to hold hair"Respighi,..."My nephew has always liked to hold hair"<BR/>Respighi,<BR/>LP was the SAME way when he was a baby/toddler. He held my hair while he nursed, when I read to him, or rocked him. I thought it was a perecious thingThe Broardshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13693022517378602374noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30850621.post-1156722078539823572006-08-27T18:41:00.000-05:002006-08-27T18:41:00.000-05:00What did you say that stuff was called again? Rain...What did you say that stuff was called again? Rain? Hmm I will have to look and see if that ever happens around here.<BR/><BR/>The hair thing is rather weird. How old is the little guy? It's odd but than again I have more hair then the Lion King, and complete strangers will walk up and touch my hair and comment on its redness or what not. That's even freakier. I think its similar to people ***LadyMtnMedic***https://www.blogger.com/profile/15468797524080171098noreply@blogger.com