My kids are constantly impressed with me. Actually they are constantly embarrassed. But that's okay, most of the time it doesn't bother me when they cringe. I just go about being me. Although out of respect for the older ones' pre-teenhood, I tone me down sometimes.
Last week after being on the road for six days, we needed to make it to a surprise party. We got stuck in a mess of Detroit traffic and we were running late. I didn't want to be the reason the surprise was ruined. So, I asked Tim to meet us down the street from the party and to bring my orange dress. He did and then I changed in the parking lot. I went straight from the road to the party like a boss. I went from road weary mom to party mom in less than two minutes. I felt like Superman, or more like Super Mom, only I didn't even need a stinking phone booth.
I thought my kids might be impressed with my powers or at the very least my reference to Superman. Nope I was wrong. But maybe you'll be impressed....check me out.
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