The Rules: 1. Write your own six word memoir. 2. Post it on your blog and include a visual illustration if you want. 3. Link to the person that tagged you in your post and to the original post if possible so we can track it as it travels across the blogosphere. 4. Tag at least five more blogs with links. 5. Leave a comment on the tagged blogs with an invitation to play…
I think mine’s more of a motto than a memoir….. “Be sure to laugh each day” but then I feel I need to add, especially when you want to kill your kids………LAUGH!
My son Garren who snuck back into my Very Brady bathtub after I got him dressed. Notice his onesie is buttoned outside his pants? It was the only way to keep his hands off his you know what.
Thanks NiceDeb! That was fun. :)
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Hey PJM – Thanks for the tag! You’ve made my weekend SO much easier – I was feeling a bit brain dead this a.m., and now I don’t have to think of something to write!
P.S. You’re one of my faves too (hug hug kiss kiss)
P.P.S. Very Brady bathtub – HA!
Looks like Garren does not mind the Brady Tub.Look at that smile.
Posting my Meme later this evening, Thanks for the Tag too.
Yeah, thanks fer that.
Thanks for the tag. I have no idea what I’m going to write.
[…] Pajama Momma tagged me. It’s such pressure. She is, after all, a Hostage. And the funny just seems to writhe around that place. So me? I decided to not bring the funny. Not to mention: the whole six word thing is soooo difficult for me. I am quite verbose. Getting my life down to six measly words, well, wasn’t all that easy. […]
If you don’t have a sense of humor, and you have kids….well, as Rosetta would say…that would make the black baby Jesus cry.
Laughing is what keeps us sane.
Does he have reason to admire his you know what? Is he gonna make someone very happy someday? If not, maybe you could halt the behavior by telling him to leave it alone because he isn’t all that. :-)
Yours is one nice memoir/motto, Pajama ma’am. Prudie tagged me too, and I wish mine was as positive as yours.
Mine, I hope is hopeful.
Regards, LMC
Just think. . . someone looked through books and books of tile, pondered their choices, checked their budget and put that craptastic crapola up in the bathroom anyway.
*sigh* Ain’t life wunnerful?
To BIW, I don’t think he cares what other people are thinking when he’s touching his hoo-hah.
To MCPO: all three of the bathrooms in that house were just as awful
I think I got an invitation to play with you. Wanna play doctor?
Wha?
Tag, you’re it. Where’s the pingback? Shit.
Six Word Memoir Meme — Tag, You’re It…
Got tagged by NiceDeb, Barry in CO, and Steamboat McGoo. So this is going to be a back-atcha and I’ll double up on Pajamma Momma [who now thinks she’s the goddess of HTML], Rosetta the culotte wearer, and PattyAnn, The Hostages’ resident …
Wha?
were you drunk again when you wrote this?:
I’m taggin you naughty boy
;o)>
haha! That’s not what i meant and you know it!
Good memoir, cute kid, funny post (Very Brady bathtub! HEE!).
Not so nice Deb,
sandiegomomma.com
I will get to it i promise this weekend…on another nore when I responded to your email for some reason it got sent back to me and not you so i will write you what’s up tomorrow. xox
How cute are the little ones when they are doing something that you wish to GOD they weren’t doing??????
At least you figured out a solution, I had to move to a super cold climate just to get my child to finally wear clothes. And he wasn’t even after his who ha, he just liked being naked.