Sunday January 16th 2011, 10:20 PM
Filed under: fashion,Friends,happy,Hubs,laughs,love,weight


Three Little Things

I learned three things this weekend that may seem little to most of you, but that are kinda big to me……

Three…..I was told by a teenage boy–who is not related to me–that it was fun shopping with me. I was in Claire’s with his mom and sister. (Shopping for an eleven year old girl who is overwhelmed by the number of sparklies is a joy I have gladly given up!) We giggled together over the stupid sunglasses and furry hats. I threatened to tell a girl that he liked her. He threatened to act like I was a cougar hunting young cubs. This is a kid that only a few short months ago, was more annoying than the sound of nails on a blackboard. It made me smile….a lot.

Two….I found out that my exercising is starting to pay off again. I have gone from a 44D to 42C. This was somewhat exasperating. I needed to return two bras that I had bought last month and I only expected to exchange them. My friend talked me into trying on two different styles. They didn’t fit me for some odd reason and she begged to see what the problem was. Before I knew it, she was throwing bra after bra over the dressing room door. “Humor me”, she said over and over again. I was getting pissed and I felt like a teenager bra shopping with her mom. I was fed up. She said “humor me” one more and time and I told her that this was the last time. She handed me three more bras that were smaller. They cupped my boobs firmly and yet cradled them way above my belly button. They are pretty. They are floral. They are silky. And she said “I told you so.”  Bitch.  Yeah, I’ll let her get away with it….this time.

One….Hubs woke up in one of those rare moods. He was playful and I wasn’t. I got dressed to go out, and as I started to put on my coat, I noticed I had a spot on my blouse. And so, I changed. He thought it was funny that I was getting ticked off about the spot. Whatever. Oh and before I put my coat back on, I wanted to rinse my mouth with mouthwash. As I did, I dribbled down the front of the new shirt. He roared with laughter. It was at this point that I was ready to pull on my pajamas and go back to bed. I was still sleepy and not in the mood for playing around. He came to the bathroom door and hugged me. “Why are you getting so upset?” he asked me. “I feel like an ass and you’re laughing.”  And then he said….

“I love the way you make me laugh. I love you and you’re so cute.”

Yeah, that one was the number one thing…….That and the french toast he bought me for breakfast. :)




4 Comments »

  1. Sybil Law said:

    on January 16, 2011 at 10:36 PM

    New bras are right up there with new, freshly laundered sheets, and a new notebook, and aahhhh….Awesome.
    Also, pretty soon you’ll be my size! I never really paid attention before at your boob size. I’ll be sure to do some groping next time.
    Ha
    Sybil Law´s last blog post ..Day Effing 25

  2. Metalmom said:

    on January 16, 2011 at 10:44 PM

    SybilLaw-My biggest gripe waw “How to lose ‘back fat’ when I can’t lift weights?” I was flabbergasted to learn that that is exactly what I’m losing! Grope away, girl! Maybe next month!

  3. bubblewench said:

    on January 17, 2011 at 11:10 AM

    Nice on the boobage! And that man of yours.. ya never know what’s gonna come out of his mouth huh?
    bubblewench´s last blog post ..Something different

  4. Metalmom said:

    on January 17, 2011 at 2:19 PM

    bubblewench-I know right. He was just a sweetie pie all day long. :)

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