Two things happened today to make me realize how old I am getting.
First, I heard on the news that Madonna's oldest daughter is 12. Madonna almost has a teenager. This was shocking to me. It made me do the math, and I realized that if I went back to the first grade right after graduating from college I would be starting college again this fall.
Second, while I was sleeping I tweeked my ankle. I really tweeked it. I do okay walking on it, but the stairs hurt, and I am surrounded by stairs. The sad thing is I did this IN MY SLEEP. How old am I when I hurt myself just sleeping? This is almost as bad -- but not quite -- as a friend who threw out his back putting on his underwear. He's old too.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
I'm Dreaming. . .
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I have a little insomnia tonight and so, of course, I am thinking about dreaming.
When I was at BYU, I lived in a great house lovingly known as "The Yellow Brick House" because, well, the house was made of yellow bricks.There were eight of us in the house, and it was great! Always something going on; always someone to talk to. And talk we did.
Before the beginning of a new semester, we would all get together and make predictions for the new semester. It was a lot of fun.What an amazing time! When else but in college could the course of your life change every four months!
So what are my dreams now? My friend told me about a house that she looked at once that had a master bedroom closet that was so big it had a washer and dryer in the closet. No more trudging laundry up and down the stairs! I'm dreaming. . .
Oh! Daughters willing to eat the peels on apples. I'm dreaming. . .
A metro stop in Waldorf. Oh, that would be awesome! I'm dreaming. . .
No more contacts. Just being able to see all of the time. I'm dreaming. . .
So, what are you dreaming about?
I have a little insomnia tonight and so, of course, I am thinking about dreaming.
When I was at BYU, I lived in a great house lovingly known as "The Yellow Brick House" because, well, the house was made of yellow bricks.There were eight of us in the house, and it was great! Always something going on; always someone to talk to. And talk we did.
Before the beginning of a new semester, we would all get together and make predictions for the new semester. It was a lot of fun.What an amazing time! When else but in college could the course of your life change every four months!
So what are my dreams now? My friend told me about a house that she looked at once that had a master bedroom closet that was so big it had a washer and dryer in the closet. No more trudging laundry up and down the stairs! I'm dreaming. . .
Oh! Daughters willing to eat the peels on apples. I'm dreaming. . .
A metro stop in Waldorf. Oh, that would be awesome! I'm dreaming. . .
No more contacts. Just being able to see all of the time. I'm dreaming. . .
So, what are you dreaming about?
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Big Day For The Cunninghams!
Friday, March 27, 2009
. . .Dreaming
I have a little insomnia tonight and so, of course, I am thinking about dreaming.
When I was at BYU, I lived in a great house lovingly known as "The Yellow Brick House" because, well, the house was made of yellow bricks.
There were eight of us in the house, and it was great! Always something going on; always someone to talk to. And talk we did.
Before the beginning of a new semester, we would all get together and make predictions for the new semester. It was a lot of fun.
What an amazing time! When else but in college could the course of your life change every four months!
So what are my dreams now? My friend told me about a house that she looked at once that had a master bedroom closet that was so big it had a washer and dryer in the closet. No more trudging laundry up and down the stairs! I'm dreaming. . .
When I was at BYU, I lived in a great house lovingly known as "The Yellow Brick House" because, well, the house was made of yellow bricks.
There were eight of us in the house, and it was great! Always something going on; always someone to talk to. And talk we did.
Before the beginning of a new semester, we would all get together and make predictions for the new semester. It was a lot of fun.
What an amazing time! When else but in college could the course of your life change every four months!
So what are my dreams now? My friend told me about a house that she looked at once that had a master bedroom closet that was so big it had a washer and dryer in the closet. No more trudging laundry up and down the stairs! I'm dreaming. . .
Oh! Daughters willing to eat the peels on apples. I'm dreaming. . .
A metro stop in Waldorf. Oh, that would be awesome! I'm dreaming. . .
No more contacts. Just being able to see all of the time. I'm dreaming. . .
So, what are you dreaming about?
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Snob
In November our family welcomed two new additions: Molly Joy Cunningham and our Beautiful Blue Honda Odyssey.
I love them both. But I would like to share a few words about my Honda Odyssey.
It makes me happy. Such a beautiful color of blue. Leather seats that clean up so nicely. Seat warmers that have kept me oh so comfortably warm during these long winter months. A rear view camera that helps me park the car. Dual climate control that has greatly helped my marriage.
I have realized lately, though, that I have become a Honda Odyssey snob. It happens almost everytime I see another van. I think to myself, "Oh, a Sienna. Bummer." Or "A Town & Country. Well, I guess that's an option. . ."
Snobbish, I know. But, I guess I'm just lovin' me some Honda.
I love them both. But I would like to share a few words about my Honda Odyssey.
It makes me happy. Such a beautiful color of blue. Leather seats that clean up so nicely. Seat warmers that have kept me oh so comfortably warm during these long winter months. A rear view camera that helps me park the car. Dual climate control that has greatly helped my marriage.
I have realized lately, though, that I have become a Honda Odyssey snob. It happens almost everytime I see another van. I think to myself, "Oh, a Sienna. Bummer." Or "A Town & Country. Well, I guess that's an option. . ."
Snobbish, I know. But, I guess I'm just lovin' me some Honda.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
The King's Bad Idea
My girls are on a Sleeping Beauty kick. They watch the movie, both have Sleeping Beauty dolls, dress up like Sleeping Beauty. . .They like her a lot.
There is a part of the movie, though, that bothers me. After Aurora/Briar Rose/ Sleeping Beauty (so confusing for my girls!) is threatened by the evil Maleficient, the king demands that all spindles are destroyed.
Doesn't he realize this would ruin the economy? After the great bonfire the cost of clothes must have skyrocketed. And the poor producers of cotton and wool? They must have had goods just rot because no one could do anything with them.
It's all rather disturbing.
There is a part of the movie, though, that bothers me. After Aurora/Briar Rose/ Sleeping Beauty (so confusing for my girls!) is threatened by the evil Maleficient, the king demands that all spindles are destroyed.
Doesn't he realize this would ruin the economy? After the great bonfire the cost of clothes must have skyrocketed. And the poor producers of cotton and wool? They must have had goods just rot because no one could do anything with them.
It's all rather disturbing.
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