When the Wiggles started, my kids were too old for them, but we saw them on TV once when we were flipping through channels. We just watched them and laughed. These are grown men singing about "cold spaghetti"!!
Just to irritate my husband this morning, I came running into the living room all excited and told my son the Wiggles were going to be on the Today show. Then we started singing the small part of the one song we had heard over and over and over.
We didn't get to stop in Nashville this time - four cats in the car and 106 degree temps. But I'm looking forward to going sometime soon. We'll be passing through next weekend on our way to Bowling Green.
I'm watching the Today show right now. The Wiggles? Are they for real?!?!?! I'm looking at the audience and it looks like only the parents are dancing and singing along. The kids look kinda dazed and confused. One little boy, bless his heart, (I'm learning "Southern") has his fingers in his ears! I guess they aren't much worse that the Bananas in Pajamas that my son loved when he was little.
Shawn - if it is learned behaviour then your sons' wives are going to be very lucky women!
<font size=""1""><font color="#"black"">Liberalism is not an affilation its a curable disease. </font></font><br /><br><font color="#"gray"">~Wisdom of Shawnshuefus</font><br /><br><font color="#"blue""><font size=""1"">The punishment which the wise suffer, who refuse to take part in government, is...
Funny, we aren't unpacked either and my husband just got more boxes delivered to our house in the form of computer equipment! Though he unpacked these, he didn't offer to unpack any of the others that are his. He did offer to help on his 2 days off this week but we took a day trip out of town on one day and the next was our Back to School night and I needed him to fix dinner and stay home with the youngest, AKA: leave the unpacking to me no matter how long it takes. He also bought a new fan for the dinning room and put it up = one more box unpacked, too bad it was a new one. [img]smile.gif[/img]
The irony of commitment is that it’s deeply liberating-in work, in play, in love. The act frees you from the tyranny of your internal critic, from the fear that likes to dress itself up and parade around as rational hesitation. To commit is to remove your head as the barrier to your life. --Anne Morris
Crew - you are a better woman than I!! That BFG would be right back up his...............
I would plan a shopping trip up in Nashville, TN at Opry Mills ( did ya'll stop there on your way thru? ) with your buddy PTOCES and leave him to finish the unpacking by himself...with the kids. Because we can't shop w/ Kids.
And you know that he can't unpack with the kids. I don't know why that is...Shawn can you let us in on why men <most> can't do anything if the kids are home/with them???
Man, is my husband a smart guy. He came home from work today and said, "I see that this unpacking is a big job for you and you're having trouble making progress. I'm going to help you this weekend." Just when I thought he couldn't sink any lower than the PTO Project comment, he pulls out the BFG. Now I have absolutely no choice but to finish or I'm a loser who needed his help. Not gonna happen.....
Why, oh why, am I so easy. After 23 years, I guess all of the mysteries are gone. I'm going to have to work on that. I believe I still have a few surprises up my sleeve.
Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for awhile and leave footprints on our hearts. And we are never, ever the same."
"The ultimate aim of karate lies not in victory or defeat but in the true perfection of one's character."
