BUMmer
As I walk through the kitchen while feeding Blessing #6:
B#3: Moma, your back is squiggly when you walk.
(Insert my half laugh-- yet full smile-- here.)
Monkey Moma: Oh really, huh.
B#3: Yup! You take a step with one foot, and it goes squiggle squiggle… and then you step with your other foot and it goes squiggle squiggle some more.
(Insert hand motions of a 5-year-old boy-- making snakey squigglies with his fingers-- here.)
Whoosh, whoosh. Squiggly. Squiggly. Squiggly. Whoooosh.
B#3: Moma, your back is squiggly when you walk.
(Insert my half laugh-- yet full smile-- here.)
Monkey Moma: Oh really, huh.
B#3: Yup! You take a step with one foot, and it goes squiggle squiggle… and then you step with your other foot and it goes squiggle squiggle some more.
(Insert hand motions of a 5-year-old boy-- making snakey squigglies with his fingers-- here.)
Whoosh, whoosh. Squiggly. Squiggly. Squiggly. Whoooosh.
So what do I do?
I go right upstairs and walk past the bathroom mirror.
My back was totally not squiggling...
But my backside maybe was. Maybe.
by LaughterThoughts | 10:55 PM
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1 Comments:
leave it to those blessings to EXAGGERATE!
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