courtesy of magic moon free images.
I just loved this picture when I saw it,
And what a precious little face,
that really could be me when I was a child.
I was born 3 months premature,
and this is a thought I have,
the smaller you are when you are born,
the bigger you are in later years.
Now I am saying this because of other premies that I have talked to.
The smallest was an Uncle of mine that was one and a half pounds at birth.
He was about 6 feet 6 and maybe 350 lbs.
What do you think of my theory?
My other theory is that maybe food was pushed at us to make us grow guickly,
and therefore none of my wieght gain has anything to do with any bad habits that I have been responsible for.
Sometimes I know not what I do as I reach for the Ice Cappucino at the
Tim Hortons drive threw.
The man behind the window says,
Hey Lady, your husband could pass this to you.
I sit back in my seat and think, now, now act like a lady.
So I wait for my husband to pass it ever so slowly,
...I think to myself, hurry up, hurry up.
Finally it is in my hands,
my husband accelerates on the gas,
and I just about lost an eye being poked with the straw!
I felt like crying like the baby in the picture,
but instead I remain calm and get that Ice Cappucino into focus,
and Dear ole Hubby slams on the breaks,
thrusting me forward only to be saved by my seatbelt,
Saddly to say the Ice Cappucino was not held in by a seatbelt,
so some was thrown on the dashboard, which also splashed a lovely design on the windshield,
some on my lap and on the floor of his shiny truck.
He says Shite, I say I know, I did not even get to taste any of it.
He says, I am talking about my clean truck!
I say it is your fault, your the one that slammed on the brake.
He says would you have preferred me to hit that car ?
I say Look you must be in a bad mood, and I don't want to argue with you.
He says do you want another ice cappucino?
I am thinking to myself, oh I wonder what else he has planned for me,
probably wants me to see if I can lose the other eye.
I say, no thanks I will just have water when I get home.
He says good for you!
I am thinking to myself, Are you kidding me, of course I want an Ice Cappucino!
However I did not admit this and you know what I enjoyed my water
while he was out cleaning the truck.
Note to self,,,,,I wonder what he would have done if I wanted an Ice Cappucino
and a donut, Lord, I might not be here to type about it.
We were both chuckling about it later in the day.
So I have to report because of the above happenings,
I really did have a good day making the right choices with a little help from hubby.
No eyes were lost and no vehicles damaged in this incident.
How was your day?