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If you stop by Small Town Mommy regularly, you might remember when I pointed out that my pal Lydia from On the Verge is the only one who regularly gives me awards. Well, apparently, some of my fellow bloggers took pity on me and decided to share their love. I have been tagged and awarded out the wazoo (my kids usually ask what that means and I don’t tell them (use your imagination. It means what it sounds like it means). The first person to recognize Small Town Mommy was Dad to Two. See, there are dads out here in the blogosphere, it is not just a bunch of moms plotting to take over the world (OK, that is really just me and Lydia). Dad to Two provides a father’s perspective (which is always fun to see). Dad (whose real name is Ken) asked me to share 7 things about myself that nobody knows. I will keep it clean… 1) I hate drama: The thing I hate most about living in a small town is the petty arguing that sometimes erupts over the dumbest things. 2) I hate asking for help: The thing I like most about living in a small town is that you rarely have to ask someone else for assistance. They are usually there to offer it before you ask. 3) I love my flannel pants: If I could wear my flannel pants every day of my life, I would never get dressed. They are just so comfy. I should have gotten married in flannel pants. 4) I was president of my daughter’s PTA for two years, until I was asked not to return. I will leave it to you to imagine what type of transgression would actually lead to someone being asked to leave the PTA. 5) I was social chairman of my college dorm until I was removed from office. Are you sensing a theme here? Apparently, people want to get rid of me. 6) I hate talking to the media, which is ironic since my job involves a lot of talking to the media. 7) I love Gossip Girl even though I am completely not the target demographic for the show. Well, that was fun for me. Are you bored yet? You are going to have to wait to hear about the rest of the tags and awards. It is getting late and I am ready to head off to bed. Stop by tomorrow to hear more. |
For me it’s yoga pants. They’ve never actually been in a real yoga pose unless it by some freak clutzy accident. I would wear them all day every day! There’s something on our blog for you.
Hahahah, I’m guessing that you were just SO amazing that the other moms were tired of you showing them up and kicked you off the PTA. Listen, nobody likes a Martha.
I’m SO glad to hear that some other mamas live in their lounge pants. Mine are fleece. Black, and they actually have a nice cut, so I don’t die of embarrassment when I go out to check the mail and a 100 cars drive by.
I think I was home maybe 10 mins before I changed into them today.
I may also own 5 pairs of the exact same fleece pants.
Congrats on your awards!
You are so in trouble! I am two weeks behind on rewards! I loved your 7. We seriously were separated at birth. I NEVER ask for help.
I can’t imagine what terrible crime you committed to be asked to leave the PTA! Getting kicked out as social chairman at college also puzzles me–didn’t you plan enough socials?
Hmmm, I am hoping that someday we see a post titled, “Things I have been kicked out of and why”. Now that we are all extremely curious it would be a must read. =-) Thanks for playing along, and I am sure there are plenty of awards in your future since your blog is so much fun to read.
You hate drama but you’ve been booted from two organizations. Hmmm. Very illuminating.
Hi, thanks for coming by my blog. I have some comfy sweats that I know my family hates seeing:)