I was doing my morning blog hop,
when I came across a post over at The Mind of a Mom
She was talking about people in waiting rooms and how they
have inappropriate conversations,
so I thought I would share my inappropriate waiting room moment...
...only I was the one being inappropriate...
I saw a lady with crazy 80s hair...
and thought I would share the moment with my 20 year old daughter..
What did I get for sharing?
"MOM! Your Crazy..."
(It took her 20 years to get this?)
and all I was trying to do was broaden my photography skills....
sigh....
On the subject of inappropriatness...(Is that actually a word?)
this is what I find on facebook this morning...
This is a conversation started by my oldest daughter
about a pic of my middle girl...
I know...real mature.
After the doctors office, my daughter Brandy brought me out for lunch
to Red Lobster...
Where we ate "inappropriate" amounts of greasy food
and Brandy started a rumor
(and it is a RUMOR)
about me being pregnant...
and encouraged my three year old to kiss a Lobster....
I told him it was Mr. Crabs off Spongebob....
Which worked fine, till we went to eat lobster...
Maybe I am taking encouraging individualism a little far...
