Good thing she told me...
Wow. Am I glad I have a 15 year old living in my house. I don't know how I'd survive without her.
I definitely wouldn't know how fast I was driving. It's a good thing she lets me know what the speed limit is and how fast I'm going. I'm sure I would have wrecked several cars by now without her.
I definitely wouldn't eat right. She is my food police. Thank heavens she found the Twizzlers wrapper in my purse and told me I shouldn't be eating it. I didn't know sugar wasn't good for me!
And I most definitely don't know anything about boys and relationships. Nothing. I'm so glad she reminds me this. Otherwise, I might be giving out bad advice. Wow. I could have ruined someone's life. Gosh. Good thing she told me.
Ya. It's a good thing I have a 15 year old at my house. As a matter of fact, it's my Sweet Fringe Benefit today. And so is laughter. Because without it, I wouldn't see the SFB at all. And you know what, she hates when I laugh at her. My Aunt Annetta laughed her way through motherhood. That's what I remember about her. Laughter is a much more pleasant emotion than anger and sadness. I definitely didn't laugh enough when my first son was 15. I'm hoping my 50 years of life, and my third round of 15-year-hood has taught me how to laugh.
Outfit of the Day: Oh another picture in the ladies' room at work. How classy! Banana Republic Factory Store "pucci"-like print pants, Loft black blouse with white trim, Loft black linen blazer, Banana Republic espadrilles.
If you need a 15 year old to remind you of all your shortcomings, let me know...
Nanette
I definitely wouldn't know how fast I was driving. It's a good thing she lets me know what the speed limit is and how fast I'm going. I'm sure I would have wrecked several cars by now without her.
I definitely wouldn't eat right. She is my food police. Thank heavens she found the Twizzlers wrapper in my purse and told me I shouldn't be eating it. I didn't know sugar wasn't good for me!
And I most definitely don't know anything about boys and relationships. Nothing. I'm so glad she reminds me this. Otherwise, I might be giving out bad advice. Wow. I could have ruined someone's life. Gosh. Good thing she told me.
Ya. It's a good thing I have a 15 year old at my house. As a matter of fact, it's my Sweet Fringe Benefit today. And so is laughter. Because without it, I wouldn't see the SFB at all. And you know what, she hates when I laugh at her. My Aunt Annetta laughed her way through motherhood. That's what I remember about her. Laughter is a much more pleasant emotion than anger and sadness. I definitely didn't laugh enough when my first son was 15. I'm hoping my 50 years of life, and my third round of 15-year-hood has taught me how to laugh.
If you need a 15 year old to remind you of all your shortcomings, let me know...
Nanette
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