Archive for January, 2011

My mom’s kids are so cute

January 27, 2011

They love that she knows how to play the theme for each character in Peter and the Wolf, especially the duck:

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Pink

January 26, 2011

I think I should get my hair done like hers.  When it’s long enough.  I’ve got two inches right now.

We had The Talk

January 25, 2011

I didn’t really mean to, but we drove past a cemetary and it was just a huge field of ugly, fake flowers.  And I do not want to be buried like that.  So Mom and I talked about what I do want… and while we don’t have all the nitty-gritty ironed out, we do have a good sense for the big picture.

Sugar high!

January 23, 2011

My dogs are so naughty.  Somebody left the dog gate in my bedroom door open today, and they ate my stick candy.  Let me tell you, we had some wild animals in the house today.

Say what?

January 22, 2011

My mom wears a mouthpiece to keep her jaw in alignment.  As she was standing outside my door trying to get me up to go to the barbecue joint…

Mom:  Oh no!  I don’t have my guard in!
Me (confused): You have a garden???

I think it might be time

January 21, 2011

to start brushing my hair again.  It’s been over a year now, and it’s starting to tangle…

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January 20, 2011

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Tonight’s conversation

January 17, 2011

Scene: Driving home in the dark after conversion class, going the back way.  Mom can’t figure out which street to turn right on, even though she’s gone this way before.

Mom:  What is wrong with me?!
Me: Do you really want my honest opinion?
Mom (cackling): Go for it!
Me: …

My happy for the day

January 12, 2011

Seriously? You had to ask?

January 11, 2011

I go to a specialty oncology clinic for all my doctor’s appointments and tests.

The paperwork for today’s test asked, “Do you have a history of cancer?”

Nope.  I’m healthy as a horse.  (What do you think?!  Of course I have a history of cancer!  Otherwise I wouldn’t be here!)