Friday, September 10, 2010

Ode to a Cupcake

Ode to a Cupcake
by Shannon

How do I love thee, cupcake? Let me count the ways
You are sweet and delicious, I could eat you everyday

Not too little, not too much, a single-serving size
helps prevent the little dears from collecting on my thighs

I love the sugary goodness, it's taste is like a dream
pile them high with sprinkles, non perils or butter cream

Chocolate, vanilla, red velvet or peanut butter
lemon, white chocolate raspberry and many, many others

375 degrees, they bake up in a snap
just don't think of icing them with that fluffy, whipped topping crap


Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Mamas like to boogie, too

OK, that was fun so here I am again playing along with Mama Kat's writers workshop. The prompts I chose are "make a list of things you no longer have in common with your single/childless friends" AND "make a list of things you no longer have in common with your married/child bearing friends" and why you love them all anyway.
These both appeal to me because I fit in both categories at times. I was never one of those people whose life revolved around having children, although I have been married since I was fairly young (22) so I can't really identify with the single life.


things I no longer have in common with my single/childless friends...
1. I can't run off to the beach this weekend to see the Cowboy Mouth show because I gotta take care of the kid. I can't do anything spur of the moment or without pre-arranged childcare.
2. Staying home on a Friday and Saturday night is perfectly acceptable.

3. Sure I like to have stylish, attractive clothes, but if I can't find it on sale at Kohl's or in a thrift store, I probably ain't buying it.
So when we DO get a chance together, we always have fun and I enjoy the lack of diaper/nap time/pre-school talk.


things I no longer have in common with my married/child bearing friends...
1. I still enjoy busting a move at the bars/dance clubs. Have you ever seen the movie "The Sweetest Thing" with Cameron Diaz? Those bars scenes are the stuff of my dreams (and a teensy bit my life 15 years ago).
2. Your kid is cute, but once he/she starts to wail and/or has a category 5 in their diaper, I'm out. You can have them back. Right now.
3. Seeing little newborns does not turn me into mush and automatically make me want 3 more.
But I know that you understand where I'm coming from when I say motherhood is hard and you don't judge me (right?).

Monday, September 6, 2010

Happy birthday!

My blue-eyed blonde turns 5 today! Happy Birthday, Savannah!
P.S. While exhausting, the party was a success!

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

My interview with Oprah

Well, sort of. This is my first time of playing along with Mama Kat's writer's workshop and this week's prompt is: Oprah says we all have a story. If you were on her show, what would your story be? What would you be talking about? What advice would she give you?

It's funny because I have seen the commercials lately to promote her final season. In these commercials she says the thing she has learned after doing her show for so many years is that we all have a story. We all want to be heard and we want to know what we said made an impact on someone. I agree.

While my life is nothing extraordinary- I don't come from a place of trauma, or of extreme circumstances- I've lived quite a life. Most of us have had some struggle at some point in our lives: divorce, loss of a loved one, miscarriage, financial worries, infidelity... the list goes on and on. So many times along the way I wished there was someone who really understood and knew what I was going through at the time. I say really understood because unless you have been in that person's shoes, you have no way of truly understanding what they are dealing with.

That fact has caused me to bottle up my emotions lots of times, a fact that is foreign to my husband and his side of the family. They can and will air their dirty laundry to anybody, anywhere. I know it drives other people crazy, too, but that's just how I am.

Why do I want to tell someone about the hard time I'm having only to have them look at me like I had grown a third eye? "What? What did she say? Quick, look away...pretend you didn't hear and maybe it'll go away..."

Or to have them try and rationalize the situation, giving a logical explanation for everything when they don't have a clue. "Well of course you feel that way. You probably aren't eating enough spinach. Studies have shown that people who eat spinach are practically perfect in every way (actually that's Mary Poppins)."

Or worse yet, they feign a polite smile, tell you they are so sorry and then they avoid you like the plague. "Oh, is that Mary over there? Last time I saw her she was babbling on about some sob story. I don't want to hear that again."

So yes, Oprah, everyone does have a story. It may not seem significant or you may not understand, but it's their story and it's important to them. And if we could learn to be a little more compassionate, maybe more people would be willing to share their story, therefore helping others who are dealing with the same thing.

Monday, August 30, 2010

the cutest invitation in the world

I just have to brag on my aunt. I gave her an idea of what I wanted to do for Savannah's birthday party invitations. I wanted a bug theme and I had a note card from a while back that was a ladybug with opening wings to reveal the note inside. I didn't show it to her, I just described it to her and this is what she came up with...
How cute is that?! Then you open the wings and read the party details! My aunt has one of those fancy-schmancy Cricut (cricket) machines that cuts things out. It's pretty amazing.
Hopefully the rest of the party will go just as well. It was her birthday party last year that inspired me to write this post. In the meantime, happy Labor Day weekend, ya'll!