I am a glamma to the third power. Indeed, being a glamma to the third power makes me feel like a Super Glamma. I do believe I need an appropriate outfit to honor my enhanced status. No, not a typical uniform - not the shawl, colorful orthopedic shoes, and a bag with grandchildren's photos on it...that's [...]
Tag: Humor
Word association…
Let's play a word association game. I'll give you a word and you tell me the first word or image that pops into your mind. Remember, the first word or image that pops into your mind - don't ponder, don't reflect. Okay...are you ready? Here's the word: Nana. What was the first word or image [...]
The outgrowth of self-acceptance…
I recall the first time I heard Cheyenne exclaim loudly, "OH MY GAWD!! THAT LADY'S BUTT IS HUGE!" It was a few weeks ago in the car as we were driving down 13th Avenue. I was appropriately horrified. The only response I could come up with was, "WHAT??!!!" Yeah, so you know that is never [...]
Things that make you go hmmm…
Some news stories are just too delicious to pass up. Case-in-point from the Bismarck Tribune: Man jumps out Bismarck apartment window after resident gets out of shower. Now, allow me to start by saying that I firmly believe that the way the facts are presented frames the interest in the article, and as such I [...]
Like a virgin…sort of.
Madonna's song, Like a Virgin, includes a chorus line that says: Like a virgin - touched for the very first time. I have had this song in mind since Tuesday when I first went to see the chiropractor for that lingering arm issue I have been struggling with for months. The chiropractor, Dr. Brandan Anderson, [...]
If you take your mama’s bathroom necessities…
There are two bathrooms in my home. One is Cheyenne's and the other is mine. In both these bathrooms we store extra toilet paper under the cabinet. I try and always keep a couple of rolls under the cabinet - mostly I have four or more under there. When Cheyenne runs out of toilet paper [...]
Good golly Miss Molly – you were right!
I typically tell students at the beginning of each semester about my blog. I feel I am obliged to inform them that parts of my life end up on my blog and that for the next semester they will be part of my life - hence, their class (a.k.a. my class) could be discussed in [...]