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Wednesday, April 30, 2025
Wordless Wednesday - Church Humor
Monday, April 28, 2025
Monday Musings – Spring is in the air and so are my toes
As I sat thinking about spring, the mild days with the warm sun kissing my face, the lyrics to the children’s TV show, Sesame Street popped into my head. “Sunny days, sweeping the clouds away… everything’s a-okay…” I smiled, dancing with my thoughts I breathed a refreshing sigh and said,” it’s toe out season.”
My little piggies wiggled with excitement at the thought of
being in the open air, ready to boogie to a beat. There was just one thing I needed
to do before they were exposed to the world – treat them to a pedicure. I
grabbed my flip-flop shoes and off I went to my favorite nail salon.
Once I arrived at the salon, there was an empty massage
chair waiting for me. In a split second, my shoes were off, and I pressed the power
button on the massage chair. The rollers in the chair pounded gently on my
back, and I dipped my big toe in the water. The temperature was exactly right –
all my toes dived in.
The nail technician pampered my feet and gave all my toes special
attention. She didn’t even frown at the sight of my thick toenails or the
bunion on that one toe. The experience was true bliss. I would not have gotten
that type of treatment at home. Just ask my son.
I was so pleased with my pedicure that when I got home, I
told my son about my euphoric experience. His vision of my visit was a
flashback to a time when he was in elementary school, and he agreed to give me
a pedicure. He grabbed a large bath towel, large nail clippers, and put on swim
goggles. He wanted to protect himself from any flying clippings.
I confess, my toenails are a little thick. Given my toenail history my son asked, “did you go to a pedicure shop or a tree trimming place?”
I let my son have his laugh, then I told him, “Some things
are hereditary, and you’re like your mama in many ways.”
Have you let your toes out to explore the fresh air lately?
Treat yourself to a pedicure, dig your toes in cool sand, or walk across warm
grass barefoot. Whatever you choose, be kind to your feet, they do a lot for
you.
Wednesday, April 23, 2025
Wordless Wednesday - Humor Happy Hour - Have you ever played the Squeeze In game?
Friday, April 18, 2025
Fun Friday – The Great Debate – Pajamas or Party
It’s a rainy Friday night, and you have been invited to an
event – do you go, or do you stay home in your pajamas? Here are your
parameters – you’re over fifty, you’ve just worked all day, and the event
starts at 9pm. If you have ever experienced this scenario, you are eligible for
the I’m tired club.
Here’s my story…
I signed up for a comedy open mic; after it was confirmed
that I made the list, I sent a text message, “by the way, what time is the
show?”
“Nine o’clock.”
I was glad we were corresponding through text message
because my eyes said, “oooh, that’s late.”
I stopped by my mom’s house to relax before heading to the
show. I pulled off my shoes and melted into her faux leather recliner.
It was early evening when I started calling friends and
family to see if anyone wanted to ride with me. It was a local venue, but I
like to have someone ride with me to late shows.
My brother was my first call. When I asked if he wanted to
go to the show he said, “It’s raining outside, what time is the show?”
“Nine o’clock.”
He said, “Oooo, I’m under the covers. Call ne back if you
can’t find anybody else.”
My mother was in a recliner next to me, drifting in and out
of sleep. I called out to her, “Ma, do you want to go to a comedy show with me
tonight?’
“Mmmm, no I have to get up early tomorrow.”
“You’re retired, and tomorrow is Saturday.”
That was strike two.
I was beginning to feel like I was in a fairy tale where
something happens three times before success is achieved. You know, like Goldilocks
and the Three Bears or The Three Little Pigs.
There was one more person I could ask, my son. He agreed to
hang out with me, but he had just gotten off work and had to go home and change
clothes. I was already dressed but feeling like I wanted to reunite pajamas.
We finally made it to the venue, mingled with others, indulged
in the snacks provided – popcorn and alcohol-free beverages. I didn't want a
pop, so I tried a mango-flavored sparkling water; it was bubbly and tasty.
I sipped on that 16-ounce Mango beverage throughout the
night as I enjoyed the comedy show. It was a good night…until I tried to sleep.
It was 11:30pm, I was snuggled under warm blankets, but my
eyes were wide open. I tossed and turned until after midnight.
The next morning, I read the side of the can of the Mango
water; the word ENERGY now jumped out at me, along with the statement 200 mg of
caffeine. The reason behind sleep avoiding me was clear. I don’t drink energy
drinks, and never would have tried one at 9pm, close to my bedtime.
Reading is fundamental. I should have read that beverage can more closely or better yet, stayed home in my pajamas. But then I would have missed all the fun.
What would you choose on a rainy Friday night, a night out
or pajamas?
Wednesday, April 9, 2025
Wordless Wednesday - The Craziest Police Stop - Comedian Sam Adams
YouTube Video Credit: Dry Bar Comedy - The Craziest Police Stop You Ever Heard - Sam Adams