Monday, May 19, 2008

Interesting!

From:Joke of the Day


The baby is teething, the children are fighting, and my husband just called and said to eat dinner without him. Okay, one of these days you'll shout, "Why don't you grow up and act your age?"
….. and they will.

Or, "You guys get outside and find yourself something to do and don't slam the door."
….. and they won't.

You'll straighten up their bedrooms all neat and tidy with bumper stickers discarded, bed-spread tucked and smoothed, toys all displayed on the shelves, hangers in the closets, animals caged, and you'll say out loud, "Now I want you to stay this way!"
…. and they will.

Then you'll prepare a perfect dinner with a salad that hasn't been picked to death, a cake with no finger traces through the frosting, and you'll say, "Now there's a meal for company."
…. but you'll eat it alone.

And you'll say, "I want complete privacy on the phone! No dancing around, no pantomimes, no demolition crews! Silence! Do you hear me?"
…. and you'll have it.

No more plastic tablecloths stained with spaghetti, no more anxious nights under a vaporizer tent, no more dandelion bouquets, no more iron-on patches, no more wet-knotted shoe strings, no more tight boots, or rubber bands on pony tails.

Now, imagine your lipstick with a point. No baby sitter on New Year's Eve. Washing clothes only once a week. No PTA meetings, no car pools, no blaring radios, having your own roll of tape, no more Christmas presents made out of toothpicks and paste, no more wet-oatmeal kisses, no tooth fairy, no giggles in the dark, no knees to Band-aid.

Only a memory of a voice crying, "Why don't you grow up?"

And in the silence will come the echo.... "I did."

This is Rex Barker reminding you to appreciate what you have and when you have it. Don’t wait until after things have passed to appreciate them. Let’s all focus on what we do have – not what we don’t have – and let there be giant smiles on our faces.

Thursday, April 17, 2008

Mommy stomach

When I was pregnant with my second baby, I used to tell my son Berhane that, there is a baby growing in my stomach. As my stomach grew, he loved touching and kissing it. A week after my daughter Ndamona was born, my three years old son came to me and touched my stomach with a question in his eyes. After he touched my stomach, I told him that there is no baby in my stomach anymore, his sister used to be in my stomach, just like him when he was a baby. He looked at me with a curious face and said, "Was daddy in your stomach too?

Author: Helvi

Water is for the flower I guess!

One morning my son woke up asking for juice, I was soo tired, I told him to drink water from a bottle I had in my room. He looked in my eyes, and said, "mom that's for the flowers."
Author: Helvi