I was going to make a video because I thought it would be quicker and easier. But as I pressed the record button and started, I realized I was way too tired ( it was apparent in the bags and dark circles under my eyes) to be making a video....so I'm typing it up instead. Sorry for those who don't like to read. I'll try to make this engaging with the words that dance across the screen.
So I have a lil experience that I'd like to share. Lil man and I were out shopping a couple days ago for some school things for him and picking up some medication for me. My son has a tendency to play games in the store, which is normal and expected from most five year old boys. So he's dashing in and out of clothes racks trying to scare the heebie jeebies out of me in true lil rascal boy fashion. I'm going along with it because I'd rather deal with this version of lil man than the crying, pleading, stomping feet version. He's hiding in one of the clothes racks as I carefully and meticulously calculate the cost of this pair of pants to the cost of that pair of pants. I happen to glance up and catch two guys walking towards me, smiling and one of the guys winked at me. Winking, in my opinion, should only be done between persons who are familiar with each other and have an inside joke. Otherwise, it's rather disconcerting...in my opinion, of course. The other one is wiggling his eyebrows at me. Seriously? These fools must be 19 year olds who look like dumb thirty year olds. That is the thought that ran through my head, initially.
"BOOOOO!!" lil man pops out of the clothes rack and of course, I give him the obligatory scream of shock and horror. He's giggling and I can see all his teeth with that grin I love the most. "Momma! Did I scare you?"
"Duuuude! You made me jump out of my socks, you were so scary!" I say this and right after I say this, the guys are about 5 feet away and I can hear the screech of their shoes on the floor. They came to a stop...only for a few seconds..and in those seconds I heard the taller one say to the other....
"Oh dang (*they used another word *)! She has a kid!" and right when the guy says this to his lil pal, they both veer to the right and scamper away, tails tucked under and heads ducked low. How's about that, eh? I was amazed and impressed by the blunt and frigid honesty of their actions. And it just reiterates to me, personally, that younger is not for me.
I wonder what people assume about me. Sometimes I get people who are like, "Are you the nanny?" Or I have had a woman ask me in particular, "How long have you been a nanny?" But then lil man is ALWAYS telling me, "Mom, you're my mom because we look like each other's faces..." I don't know it all amuses me and gives me a good chuckle.
So that's the experience for today's blog. Still doing good with the T25. Doing less modifications and getting stronger everywhere but mostly in the abdomen! I want a six pack! So yeah...
ALSO ELECTRIC RUN coming up this Friday 09/27!!! WOOT WOOT. I think I'm going to make my glow in the dark outfit BATMAN themed! What?! YESSSSSSSS!!!!!
Anywhosies! Happy life, my precious readers! Peace and blessings!
So I have a lil experience that I'd like to share. Lil man and I were out shopping a couple days ago for some school things for him and picking up some medication for me. My son has a tendency to play games in the store, which is normal and expected from most five year old boys. So he's dashing in and out of clothes racks trying to scare the heebie jeebies out of me in true lil rascal boy fashion. I'm going along with it because I'd rather deal with this version of lil man than the crying, pleading, stomping feet version. He's hiding in one of the clothes racks as I carefully and meticulously calculate the cost of this pair of pants to the cost of that pair of pants. I happen to glance up and catch two guys walking towards me, smiling and one of the guys winked at me. Winking, in my opinion, should only be done between persons who are familiar with each other and have an inside joke. Otherwise, it's rather disconcerting...in my opinion, of course. The other one is wiggling his eyebrows at me. Seriously? These fools must be 19 year olds who look like dumb thirty year olds. That is the thought that ran through my head, initially.
"BOOOOO!!" lil man pops out of the clothes rack and of course, I give him the obligatory scream of shock and horror. He's giggling and I can see all his teeth with that grin I love the most. "Momma! Did I scare you?"
"Duuuude! You made me jump out of my socks, you were so scary!" I say this and right after I say this, the guys are about 5 feet away and I can hear the screech of their shoes on the floor. They came to a stop...only for a few seconds..and in those seconds I heard the taller one say to the other....
"Oh dang (*they used another word *)! She has a kid!" and right when the guy says this to his lil pal, they both veer to the right and scamper away, tails tucked under and heads ducked low. How's about that, eh? I was amazed and impressed by the blunt and frigid honesty of their actions. And it just reiterates to me, personally, that younger is not for me.
I wonder what people assume about me. Sometimes I get people who are like, "Are you the nanny?" Or I have had a woman ask me in particular, "How long have you been a nanny?" But then lil man is ALWAYS telling me, "Mom, you're my mom because we look like each other's faces..." I don't know it all amuses me and gives me a good chuckle.
So that's the experience for today's blog. Still doing good with the T25. Doing less modifications and getting stronger everywhere but mostly in the abdomen! I want a six pack! So yeah...
ALSO ELECTRIC RUN coming up this Friday 09/27!!! WOOT WOOT. I think I'm going to make my glow in the dark outfit BATMAN themed! What?! YESSSSSSSS!!!!!
Anywhosies! Happy life, my precious readers! Peace and blessings!
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