Yes, I am .... it is true...."only a mother, my children could love."
Do you have any embarrassing "mom" moments? Oh, I have so many, just ask my girls.
I started thinking about this, because I was sharing with a friend about this big old van I once owned. We bought it from the Wisconsin Forestry Department surplus auction. It was a green, like no other - it stood out - we called the "Scooby Doo Van" (smile). It was a 15 passenger with removable seats. As a junker, picker you know that those seats hardly were in there.
The story is that I went to an auction during the day, no one was really there, so...I bought...lots.... The thing with that van is that it had lots of windows.... As I hurried back to town, to wait in line at the middle school to pick up Justine, I had other mothers looking in the window......"is that for sale?" Well, like any good junk dealer...I sold. Well, as this was all going on...school let out...I hardly noticed.... I think on it now and laugh....as I think of all the other kids getting picked up by their moms...Ford Explorers, Jeeps, Expeditions....me....the "Scooby Doo Van." I can imagine this scenario..."Justine, where is your mom?" "Oh, she's the one over there....selling junk out of her van...." Many a time, we would drop off at school and out would roll something....some item (s) that was being stored/hoarded in one of my vehicles. What an embarrassing mom!
When you buy out estates, your children grow up claiming items with the original owner's names - hey, they might even wear a coat that had a deceased person's name printed on the back tag....lol. "Oh, it's over there by the Dr. Forrester chair..." or "Elva's blanket" - these things....only my children would grow up saying...what an embarrassing mom!
When you go to auctions and pile your purchases in a heap...and something is missing, because you have a photographic memory when it comes to junk....you might yell and stop the auctioneer from selling...."who stole my shopping carts! I know Jesus might forgive you, but I won't...." To which I hear one of my children...."mom, I'm using it to load the van..." YIKES! What an embarrassing mom!
When you grow up living on a farm with animals, you might see a famous picture in a history book and announce to the class...."that rooster is riding that hen..." to the amazement of the rest of the class and the teacher, they had a little lesson on how "chickens do it...in the words I explained to her so she could understand" - what an embarrassing mom!
I could go on...but, I best not...as some of you might think I'm a cool blogger....hahaha
To these and many more embarrassing mom moments - I treasure! I enjoyed every minute of it! I will keep doing things my children will be embarrassed by, hey, why stop now?! I live up to and look forward to being "the mother, only my children could love."
Blessings from Ringle, Wisconsin.
Do you have any embarrassing "mom" moments? Oh, I have so many, just ask my girls.
I started thinking about this, because I was sharing with a friend about this big old van I once owned. We bought it from the Wisconsin Forestry Department surplus auction. It was a green, like no other - it stood out - we called the "Scooby Doo Van" (smile). It was a 15 passenger with removable seats. As a junker, picker you know that those seats hardly were in there.
The story is that I went to an auction during the day, no one was really there, so...I bought...lots.... The thing with that van is that it had lots of windows.... As I hurried back to town, to wait in line at the middle school to pick up Justine, I had other mothers looking in the window......"is that for sale?" Well, like any good junk dealer...I sold. Well, as this was all going on...school let out...I hardly noticed.... I think on it now and laugh....as I think of all the other kids getting picked up by their moms...Ford Explorers, Jeeps, Expeditions....me....the "Scooby Doo Van." I can imagine this scenario..."Justine, where is your mom?" "Oh, she's the one over there....selling junk out of her van...." Many a time, we would drop off at school and out would roll something....some item (s) that was being stored/hoarded in one of my vehicles. What an embarrassing mom!
When you buy out estates, your children grow up claiming items with the original owner's names - hey, they might even wear a coat that had a deceased person's name printed on the back tag....lol. "Oh, it's over there by the Dr. Forrester chair..." or "Elva's blanket" - these things....only my children would grow up saying...what an embarrassing mom!
When you go to auctions and pile your purchases in a heap...and something is missing, because you have a photographic memory when it comes to junk....you might yell and stop the auctioneer from selling...."who stole my shopping carts! I know Jesus might forgive you, but I won't...." To which I hear one of my children...."mom, I'm using it to load the van..." YIKES! What an embarrassing mom!
When you grow up living on a farm with animals, you might see a famous picture in a history book and announce to the class...."that rooster is riding that hen..." to the amazement of the rest of the class and the teacher, they had a little lesson on how "chickens do it...in the words I explained to her so she could understand" - what an embarrassing mom!
I could go on...but, I best not...as some of you might think I'm a cool blogger....hahaha
To these and many more embarrassing mom moments - I treasure! I enjoyed every minute of it! I will keep doing things my children will be embarrassed by, hey, why stop now?! I live up to and look forward to being "the mother, only my children could love."
Blessings from Ringle, Wisconsin.
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ReplyDeleteEmbarrassing sometimes, a good mom all the time. 😊
ReplyDeleteSounds like a great mom to me! Happy Mother's Day! Janice
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