Dr. Matt claims that I have one certain look that communicates various emotions and one sassy attitude. What he doesn't realize is that he has a look all his own. I am going to a meeting of my Beta Sigma Phi (Google It!) chapter tonight, and for some reason Dr. Matt had not remembered. When I reminded him tonight when he got home from work, he gave me the Dr. Matt look- roll the eyes, sigh dramatically, and walk away.
I will think about how I feel when he gives me that look for the rest of the night as I am out by myself, and every time he calls to ask me a question about caring for his own children.
We'll see.
Philosophy for the mommy set. Inspiration provided by my life, my family, and a little book by Walker Lamont, "Rules for my Unborn Son" He came up with the rules. I am simply supplying the philosophical musings.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Sunday, January 4, 2009
A New Year- My Post Secrets
I am making a refreshed commitment to write more. Tonight is the start of something new. Even if I have to NAK (nurse at keyboard), I will be communicating with the big wide world on a regular basis.
So, on this Sunday night the kids are fine, Dr. Matt is shorn, and I am writing.
I love Post Secret. Google it. If I were going to send in my own Post Secret, here is what I would say:
So, on this Sunday night the kids are fine, Dr. Matt is shorn, and I am writing.
I love Post Secret. Google it. If I were going to send in my own Post Secret, here is what I would say:
- Instead of using the bulb syringe, I suck the snot from my baby's nose with my mouth.
- Warts make me sick to my stomach. Just looking at them makes me want to puke. I think I might have one on the bottom of my foot, but I am afraid to find out.
- I pee in the showers at the YMCA. I have now taught my older daughter to do the same.
Which is worse, that I could come up with at least ten more totally true facts, or that I don't know which one to send first?
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