Monday, June 11, 2012
one day on My street
I was thinking back today to when I was little and my mom first let me dress myself, I was around 5, before garanimals. (which I have no idea still exist-the tags had to match). My mom told me go put on a clean pair of undies, which I did. She told me this everyday, and everyday I went and put a clean pair on. One day I was playing in the mud which I did on a regular basis, I was the little mud princess. ruined many e-z bake ovens with the mud....back to my story...my aunt was over I think it was my aunt Joan, and she took me to get cleaned up, and discovered that yes I had my clean undies on, but I also had 4 other pairs on as well. She didn't tell me to take the other ones off - well the adults all came over and had to see that I was wearing 5 pair of undies, I thin this is where days of the week undies came into play. Of courses no one in my house bought them, no !!! Why not, it should have been my idea! What the heck, I got the ones with the pansies until I was 35..
Friday, June 8, 2012
Were we the first one's'
I was remembering back to a time when I was about 4 or 5 and I got left in the car - not for a minute. for hours. In Escondido, in the summer, while my mom visited her mom. Nana wasn't very friendly, she looked just like the grandma from Madmen, exactly. I guess no harm no foul. My dog had it happen too, except he almost didn't make it. This one time we drove across country, then the hotel that didn't accept dogs.. well guess what. mom said, the girls can stay out with him. can you imagine that happening now? Me neither
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