Mome reads Mommy, My daughter's way to spell it when she was younger... It stuck. My son calls me Mome... just like it looks. I now sign all my notes to them "Love, Mome". It's our inside secret and makes them smile. I always want them to smile.
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Too Much TV, Facebook and American Idol ~What the Hell
Wednesdays are great for getting all the "What the Hell" moments out of your head. Sharing them with the world and feeling better for doing so. Created by Stacey and Elle at Blue Monkey Butt, I regularly steal it and link up. Try it!
Facebook is a crazy way to see how other parents choose to raise their kids. A glimpse into the braver souls. I do not consider myself over protective but is has never entered my mind to take my young kids atv riding. What the Hell? If I'm honest, it has entered my mind. To the extent that Hubster thought it would be a good idea and I adamantly said "NO WAY!" end of subject.
I had a guy and his 7-8 year old son come into the boat store to buy some supplies. Turns out the father was assembling a skateboard ramp for his young son. Again. What the Hell? He said something about their not boys unless they break something. Yeah. My kid's sporting a cast from a Frisbee accident. He owns a skateboard and I have all ideas he and his friends will be building jumps and ramps, I'm just not doing it for them.
American Idol. What the Hell? Those duets ROCKED last night. All I could think before they started though was "What if one of them is really bad?" That's a lot of trust to have to put in another person when you're this close to the Finals. Glad it worked out for all of them. My guess is that Casey is going home tonight.
Yes. I'm a little addicted to TV. It's my guilty pleasure after everyone goes to bed. I veg on the couch and watch 2-3 hours of recorded shows. Hubster's started coming back down (he usually goes to bed with the kids). I don't mind him watching but after years of having this time alone, and getting into shows he doesn't even know exist, It's frustrating spending my quiet (alone) time answering questions about the story lines and characters. What the Hell? I hope he catches up soon.
While were on the subject of my TV addiction...What the Hell are the peeps on Survivor thinking? Russell must.go.this.week.
All righty. I'm off to go Strawberry picking with Puddin Pop. It's looking to be a beautiful day.