22.5.11
"Flashlights in the Clouds"
Carson's B-Day
Best Thing I Ever Heard
8.3.11
Back to the 80s--Part 4
Legoland
True History
27.2.11
1980s Part 3
Totally 80s Part 2
Also de rigueur were the buttons. I also came across my buttons collection--the Smithsonian wants it, but I just can't give it up. I wore all of these on my jacket--except the political button--I got that when I volunteered for the campaign much later!
Totally 80s
Well, I found some things this weekend from my wonder years and I decided that you all might get a good laugh. In particular, I found some diary entries (about 10) that really speak to the depth of my character. Here is the first installment--enjoy.
12.2.11
All Kinds of Wrong
Do It Again!
10.2.11
Our Owl
You found it!
Mommy: Okay(goes to changing table, opens diaper). There it is...
Sophie: You found it!!!???
Mommy: It really wasn't all that hard to find.
Sophie: Oh.
8.2.11
Who climbed up the water spout?
4.2.11
The Mob Society
Bizarre Foods
Head Scratcher
If you would like me to leave an "ode" to your Head Scratcher, let me know!
Super Bowl o' Snow!
31.1.11
Cow Shampoo
Overheard in the bathroom tonight:
Dad: You did not wash your hair.
Wyatt: I did too!
Dad: What did you wash it with, doo-doo?
Wyatt: No! (Followed by peals of laughter)
Dad: Did a cow just walk through here and say, "I'm selling shampoo from by butt, want some?" Wyatt: Peals of Laughter.
29.1.11
"She should run."
Soph's Quote O' The Day
28.1.11
High Daddy!
27.1.11
How Much
Valentines Pictures
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26.1.11
How Much?
For those of you who have ever traveled with me, you know I like to play the game How Much? In this case, how much would it take to smooth this on your lips? I just found this in the parking lot at Kroger. How much, Missy--50 bucks?
Alison has reported it would take 100 bucks. Melanie would go for 50 bucks, no, now 100 bucks. Aimee is going for a cool million--she is playing hard to get! For those that need clarification: the plastic must touch lips.
25.1.11
Goodwill Glasses
Trey's Trickery
You may be surprised to discover that I am quite gullible. My husband enjoys taking advantage of this. I usually believe his tricks/stories. Here are two of the ways he has done this lately:
1. Josie was barking and he explained that she was barking at rats that made nests in our trees. You see, the rats climb onto the limbs that are touching the tops of the fence, and then make nests in the trees. Who knew that rats don't make nests in trees!
2. Trey very seriously called me over to to look at the front door(back story--we had just had scary movie night the night before). Taped to the front door was a piece of paper. Scrawled on said piece of paper: You are going to die. I have heard some wives actually get flowers and jewelry from their husbands...
Don't let looks deceive you...these two are
trouble!
Wyatt's Witicisms
That Bloody Speak & Spell!
For those of you not in need of botox, you have never seen nor heard of one of these before-a Speak & Spell. Children in the '80s loved them, well, nerdy children like myself. It was my version of the DS. If you love to spell, raise your hands in the air like you just don't care !!!! Since I love all things '80s, I had to find one on Ebay so that Wyatt could become an excellent speller like myself (in the spirit of full disclosure, I should mention that I can spell, but I cannot pronouce anything because of my obsession with learning words in order to spell them). Did I also mention that I was the official class speller in Mrs. Stodghill's 9th grade honors English class--few have held the title. Wyatt busted out with the S&S the other day and he asked for help in spelling the word honor. He couldn't remember the "H." I spelled it for him, but the not so familiar, "You are incorrect." rang out. I was confused until it dawned on me that this particular Speak & Spell was sent from the UK. Across the pond, honor is, of course, spelled honour. Wyatt should do swimmingly in his study abroad stint at St. Andrews, but not so well on his second grade spelling test.
First Post
Just so no one is confused: this blog has nothing to do with John Mayer--no one here has a body that resembles Wonderland. This blog is named after Alice in Wonderland because after I read it, I realized that most of the time I feel like Alice falling down the rabbit hole. If you haven't read it, you might be confused--that is good. You should also know I have a really non -politcally correct sense of humor. I do somehow manage to maintain my friendships and my family. So there. :)
Why do all those women keep dating him, anyway?