Tuesday, January 8, 2013

The Wobble Wiggle!

I just wiggled and wobbled with my son for about 30 seconds. Boy was it fun and it made me laugh. What could be better? If this doesn't relieve some stress from the day, then demand that I discontinue the blog. Now go wobble wiggle before hopping in the shower ... and relax.

Monday, January 7, 2013

A Trip to Roller Dome!

I don't think an Aleve or a Tylenol is going to save these 35-year-old bones after being pushed and shoved by 30 or so very active teenagers and youth. I was even knocked over one time by a hit-and-run, which kept me off the floor for 30 minutes and then close by the rail for the remainder of the time I was there. But even with all that, I had an absolute blast and boy did it take me back to my own youth. My suggestion though if you do go to your local skate rink and you haven't been in eons, go during the mature adult time. And remember to have fun, because that's what it is all about - fun.

Friday, January 4, 2013

He Calls it the "Hop Flop"

So my son decides to hop around backwards (instead of getting in the shower like I asked him to). I just watched him for a few minutes laughing inside (because he must see my serious face -right?). It was the cutest thing. He even made a bunny rabbit face and put his hands together like a bunny rabbit. Of course, when a grown person does it, it's not so cute. In fact, I spent more time trying to avoid what may or may not be behind me that I barely hopped at all. But embarrassing as it is, this is a must do outside on the sidewalk where you know you won't bump into anything. My suggestion: About 50 hop flops should wear you out - at least it did for me. And don't forget your bunny hands (they help keep your breasts in place). LOL.