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Pamela
I attempt to teach high school English to the unwilling.
I am approximately 35....ok, for sure 35 years old, with two beautiful spawn, ages 3 (drama daughter) and 5 (little tank), and a magnificant husband. I teach high school English, and have supposedly maintained my sanity in the process. I enjoy reading, lots of music, traveling and wine. That sounde...
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I Like Big Butts

Tuesday, June, 10, 2008

So I’m feeling pretty good about my change in eating habits (we don’t ever SAY diet) and the resulting ability to fit into my bigger “cute” pants without a ponytail holder wrapped through the button hole, attached to the button to give me more breathing room, “pregnant style”. I’m down to one chin and my wine/baby sac is slowly making its journey back to hell where it came from.

I let “Leonidas” sleep in this morning, as he has been busy saving the world Mr. Incredible style for the past 2 weeks. As you all know, I wake early to allow my horns time to sink back into the top of my head before the spawn awaken. During this time I finish snacks and lunches, make a grown-up breakfast and an “I don’t eat anything that is made out of real food” breakfast. I also dress myself and may even jot down a line or two of something that will one day be my award-winning novel. Ummm hummm. Keep in mind that it is also the last week of school, so I am feeling GOOOOOD! The greatest part of my morning comes when my two lovely, still snuggly and smellin’ like sleepy time babies jostle down the stairs and into the bathroom where I normally put my parts together in the a.m.

This morning I am still half naked, trying to shove my thighs into the Spanx that they will live in all day, as my desire to NOT have cellulite show through my pants is much greater than my need for air, when “Dora” waddles into the room, wrapped in her Pooh blankie that doubles as her oxygen, cuter than cute. We are far from shy in our house, but the desire to cover spandex moved me to dress with a purpose. Not fast enough. She sings to me, “I see your buuuuuuttttt! “One day I’ll have a big butt too, mommy! Just like YOOOOOOOOOOUU!” Ewwwwww. “Leonidas” laughs without ceasing from the den of love, and I can’t help but follow suit. So much for feeling waiflike today! Maybe tomorrow.....


MissAttitude
MissAttitude
Posted Tue, 06/10/2008 - 13:51
Isn't it funny how much we judge ourselves? But your daughter loves you exactly the way you are and wants to be just like you. I'm sure you look fabulous!
Stylishly yours,
Miss Attitude
P.S. I dig those Spanx too! www.missattitude.us
psansour
psansour
Posted Wed, 06/11/2008 - 20:39
Thank GOD for the unconditional crap. Saves me every time!
thatcoolbroad
thatcoolbroad
Posted Tue, 06/10/2008 - 16:29
I love this story. It IS kinda scary when kids make comments about your appearance because they do have a tendency to speak so frankly. But when they make a genuine compliment (i.e. you look pretty in that dress)...you know they mean it. I eat those little nuggets up!

xoxo tcb
psansour
psansour
Posted Wed, 06/11/2008 - 20:42
I do love the honesty, except when they're being totally honest about how big mommy's nose is.....
NV
NV
Posted Tue, 06/10/2008 - 21:22
...exposed or naked, tends to leave the viewer more traumatized or in awe. Luckily you had a fan declaring her devotion to yyyooooooouuuuu!
psansour
psansour
Posted Wed, 06/11/2008 - 20:43
I'll give you that one. She is hopelessly devoted..... :)
writeousbabe
writeousbabe
Posted Wed, 06/11/2008 - 19:00
I love this story. I think big butts are waaay hotter than flat ones and it looks like your lil' mama agrees. Good for her. writeous babe
psansour
psansour
Posted Wed, 06/11/2008 - 20:44
I do give her a nice place to sit her sippy cup...and the occasional bowl of cereal!
ClaudineMJ
ClaudineMJ
Posted Thu, 06/12/2008 - 23:05
One Saturday morning my son "Zilla" woke up at 7am with his usual bouncy self and asked, “Can you make me pancakes? Please?” I had been enjoying my coffee and that my youngest child, "Falula", was content watching “Max and Ruby” since 6am. Unfortunately, Falula heard the word pancake and thought it was a good idea too.
I made pancakes.
I sat down at the table across from Zilla who was happily eating his syrup and side of pancakes. I was in my robe, hair standing on end, clutching my microwave reheated cup of coffee. The only thing missing was a stream of smoke floating above my head from the cigarette dangling between my lips.
While looking down at his plate he says to me, "Mommy? You are SO beautiful!" I say, "really?" He looks up at me giving me a once over and says, "Well... uh... you're KINDA beautiful."
psansour
psansour
Posted Fri, 06/13/2008 - 04:28
BEAUTIFUL! From the mouths of babes.....