*Stole this idea from Whispering Writer who borrowed it from Glamour Magazine.
Hey, it's okay...
...to have eaten strawberries while you picked. You threw in an extra dollar when you paid and at $1, per pound, there is no way you ate more than a pound.
...to wish your husband would finish one of the projects already started around the house rather than take a sudden windfall and buy the materials for another project.
...to have big old canoe-sized mud slapper feet instead of little "princess" feet (you won't tip over in the wind).
...to already be tired of re-runs on TV.
...to giggle (a lot) at Weinergate jokes. Seriously, if you're going to do something like that....change your name to something less perfect for jokes.
...to be a little bit jealous that the other grandma always gets to do the "firsts" and fun stuff with your granddaughter.
...to want to run away from home every now and then.
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4 comments:
Um, you're tall. Little feet would look really stupid on you.
How tall do you think I am?
How tall are you? I'm 5'9" and have size 12 feet. YUCK! To the feet. The height I don't mind so much!
And I'm with you on the honey-dos. At least once a week Bert promises to sort through our ever increasing junk this weekend. It's getting really hard to not roll my eyes at him!
I'm 5'5" give or take a little depending on who's measuring, the time of day, phase of the moon, etc. LOL
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