2. Tomorrow my mini-me turns nine. NINE. I just do not see HOW this is possible; I mean, come on, there is no way that I am anywhere near old enough to have a nine-year-old as one of my 'little' boys. If he's nine, that means Sam is seven, which means I am..........shit. Old, that's what I am. Here are Jay and I in a self-portrait at the state fair back in September on some ride that nearly shook our livers out. BTW, that's not my finger in front of me, even though it looks like it is. I'm just doing the Myspace duck lip look...he's got the gangsta fingers flyin'.

3. My school collects aluminum pull tabs. Sorry, Estee. It's not a legend.
4. I like wine. A lot. I wish I had more money for it.
5. The people who make policy in education in Tennessee, as well as at a national level, are buffoons. As long as education is a political issue, it will continue to be mired in b.s. Our state is now going to require FOUR years of math and science. Okay. I can almost, sort of, live with that. But the fourth math? Must be higher than Algebra II. Um, okay. That leaves trig, calculus, pre-calculus or statistics. That also means that everyone has to take Algebra II. Quick, think back to high school--do ya think everyone in your class could have/would have passed Algebra II? Uh, not just no, but fuck no. Yet the PTB seem to think that kids have magically gotten smarter over the generations and will just embrace higher-order math skills because they have to. Yeah, right. Their asses will be dropping like flies...hello, NCLB target list. WOOT!
6. I need someone to create a viable protein pill so that I can live off of popcorn and Lorna Doones. Get to work on that, mmmkay smart peeps?
7. I actually had a reason to come post, but I cannot for the life of me remember what it was.
8. Did I mention that I love wine? That probably explains number 7.
9. W. made me chocolate chip cookies. He's ridiculously good to me.
10. I did not get my living room clean per the previous post. I did get the bathroom cabinet and counter and drawers cleaned up and the kitchen sort of straightened. It was cloudy and cold and gloomy and I ended up succombing to the pull of the aforementioned domestic epicenter.
11. For some reason I am leaning back as I type this. Turning my head to the right, too. I'm almost cross-eyed and in a backbend while I sit here. I do believe that it is due to numbers 7 and 4 and thus, I must go to bed.
7 comments:
Just wait until the mini-you is a teenager! Ah.. jr high! Mine got suspended for two days this week for going along with a friend.. not sticking up for what he knew better... cripes!
Sorry to hear about niece's baby.
I wonder if anyone's house really gets clean in the winter.. it's just too darn cold to get busy with it!
1. {hugs} to your niece. That's just too sad. :(
2. First of all, you look great in that pic! Second of all, your youngest is only seven? Then you must be barely out of puberty! Pffft!
3. To be fair, Estee's point was that REDEEMING pull tabs for anything of great value was a legend.
4. Two buck chuck. It's award winning, you know!
5. I think pretty much everyone agrees NCLB is a joke. Personally, I find NCLB to be one of the most compelling arguments against government mandated universal health care.
6. While they're at it, can the smart peeps invent popcorn that won't stick in your teeth?
7. That's okay. I can't remember why I came here to comment. Or why I'm commenting at almost 1:30am.
8. Know what? You can have my share of the wine. I'll stick to tequila.
9. Lucky you. :) Mmmm, cookies!
10. I'm glad to hear it. Overachievers make ME feel inadequate.
11. I'm leaning back as I reply. I'm glad you're done. I'm running out of energy and wit!
And I LOi'ed at Amy who lives in ARIZONA where it's probably a frosty 68 degrees right about now!
Just a quick check to see if you and yours are ok. Are you near the tornado areas?
I love that pic!
As long as you are still younger than me, you aren't old.
I hate math
Sorry about the baby, that's so sad.
Just had the overwhelming urge to *smooch* you. :)
You know, even making the MySpace duck lips, you are beautiful.
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