The face behind the blog: A rolicking rhyming good time
July 10, 2007 – 4:57 pmI was tagged for this one by the Sassy Southerner…
I’m not 100% sure of the rules, which is unfortunate, because you know how I LOVE to break rules! But it sounds like all I have to do is post a picture of myself and some interesting biographical information.
Whoopee! Hold onto your hats!
with teeth…
without teeth…
There once was a girl named Jenny
This girl, she was something like twenty
Too young to get married
But whoops! there she goes
She was off and married
to the guy that she chose
They lived very happ’ly
except when they fought
way up north in Seattle
where it rains a whole lot
they worked and they frolicked
and laughed till they cried
until the day when the laughter all died
see they’d purchased a house
this house was so OLD
that even the wood floors had started to mold
they hammered, they nailed, they sanded and painted
till from all the working our Jenny just fainted
well really she didn’t, but she did think she might
cause they just worked, worked, and worked, all day and all night
then one summer’s day
or maybe ’twas fall
midst all of the working and having a ball
Dear Jenny got pregnant
her stomach grew round
she threw up a lot all over the ground
then one day in June, a magical day
the baby came out
in a most painful way
and then our pal Jenny
and her dear husband Jay
their sleeping just ended that very same day
but their happiness grew
except when it shrank
they loved their dear CJ
though his diapers sure stank
He grew really fast to a tall funny boy
who wore goggles all day ’cause they gave him such joy
Our pal Jenny though
Wasn’t feeling so peachy
Cause all the working and momming - made her voice come out screechy
so she quit her grand job
said “I don’t need a dime!”
“It’s worth it to take back control of my time!”
and now she does yoga
sips coffee and tea
she hangs out with CJ doing things that are free
she still doesn’t clean much
cause really why bother
she thinks that those chores should be up to the father
and so ends our tale
long and rhyming and fun
it’s time to pass the magic to another someone…
Consider yourself tagged! And no you don’t have to do it in rhyme, although personally I think you should!
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If you’re happy and you know it… list 10 things
May 25, 2007 – 3:34 pmLene at Families are Like Fudge tagged me to list out 10 things that make me happy. I decided this would be a good exercise for me today, since it seems like this is a week of people who DO NOT make me happy. But that’s another post for another day.
- Sunny days
- Bubblegum
- Sand between my toes
- Yoga
- Photoshopping my head onto other people’s bodies
- Paris Hilton in jail (petty, I know, but what can I say? It makes me happy!)
- Seeing that someone voted for me at the Blogger’s Choice Awards… so come on, make my day already!
- CJ telling me that he thinks I’m beautiful. Awwwww….
- A good foot rub
- All the very amazing people who leave such kind, funny, and thoughtful comments on my blog… making me aware that I’m not alone and I’m not (entirely) crazy.
Oh… and if you’re linked in #10, consider yourself tagged (evil laugh). And I guess that’s #11… tagging unsuspecting innocents.
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When I’m an old woman…
May 9, 2007 – 11:07 pmI will drive the biggest Cadillac I can find, the kind with cushy leather seats and gold trim. I’ll have a custom license plate that says “2HOT4U.”
I’ll wear velour track suits in colors like purple, turquoise, and magenta complimented by ridiculous amounts of bright red lipstick. I’ll exercise vigorously to “keep up my strength.”
I’ll have a tiny dog named Sweet Pea that I take everywhere with me in my purse and treat like my baby (of course she’ll have outfits of her own). I might even paint Sweet Pea’s toenails to match my track suit.
When people that I don’t like talk to me, I’ll pretend not to hear. When people tell me things I don’t like, I’ll pretend not to hear. I’ll gossip madly and always have time for a cup o’ tea.
Ok, it’s your turn. What will you be like when you’re old? (cause it’s good to have goals…)
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"Three things" extravaganza
April 1, 2007 – 7:26 pmSo it seems I’ve been tagged. If this is way more information than you ever wanted to know about me, don’t blame me, blame NOLA!
Three Things That Scare Me:
1. My hair right now
2. The Doodlebops
3. the rich women who live in Bellevue who all look the same, can’t really smile (Botox?), and drive SUV’s
Three People Who Make Me Laugh:
1. my son
2. myself
3. Daring Young Mom
Three Things I Love:
1. my son
2. my husband
3. the ocean
Three Things I Hate:
1. cleaning the bathroom
2. that I have to buy sudafed from a PHARMACIST
3. self-righteous people
Three Things I Don’t Understand:
1. Trackbacks
2. the stock market
3. Botox
Three Things On My Desk:
1. desk? it’s called the dining room table. Hellooo!
2. ummm… just three things?
3. tulips, tiny dragons, papers, camera, The Week, Diet Dr. Pepper, purse, marker, need I go on?
Three Things I’m Doing Right Now:
1. blogging (duh)
2. avoiding housework (always)
3. um, breathing?
Three Things I Want To Do Before I Die:
1. write & publish a book
2. grow old
3. be happy
Three Things I Can Do:
1. play the piano
2. snow ski
3. laugh at myself
Three Things I Can’t Do:
1. eat a lowfat diet
2. eat a lowcarb diet
3. be thin like Angelina (see 1 & 2)
Three Things I Think You Should Listen To:
1. me
2. myself
3. I
Three Things You Should Never Listen To:
1. see
2. previous
3. response
Three Things I’d Like To Learn:
1. how to be a photographer
2. swing dancing
3. what a trackback is
Three Favorite Foods:
1. coffee, with cream !
2. expensive soft cheeses, preferably from France
3. chocolate croissants, fresh from the oven
Three Shows I Watched As A Kid:
1. we didn’t have TV but I loved,
2. scooby doo
3. smurfs
… and I’m adding:
Three Things I Regret:
1. Not being born with a trust fund
2. How much money I spent rather than saving when I was working
3. Not being nicer to my little sister when we were kids
and finally…
Three Wonderful People (i.e. suckers) to Inflict this Meme On:
1. Peter (you know you want to)
2. Jennifer (because we seem to be on the same wavelength and she knows Spanish…)
3. Undercover Angel (why not?!)
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