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"The Misadventures of a Single Mom"


 My New Look...
 

Well....had my date with "R" last night and I am happy to report the following:

I did not fall, trip, flash anyone, or make an "ass" out of myself in any way!

I did kind of sneeze in his face when he went to kiss me once (cursed allergies) but other than that it was smooth sailing! See people miracles do happen!

It was weird at first. I mean we have hung out together a million times before but this time we were on a "date". But the weirdness disappeared rather quickly and we ended up having a wonderful time.

Well Spring Break continues with Doodle Bug! This morning DB and her little friend decided to give me a make over! I agreed. I mean how much damage can two 8 year olds do with my face and hair?


Lord have mercy! They had great fun, and were honestly quite impressed with their beauty shop talents.

They couldn't wait to put me in front of the bathroom mirror.

DB: Momma, you look so beautiful!

I look in the mirror.

AM:

DB: Isn't it great Momma?

AM:

DB: I think you should wear that make up and hair all day.

AM:

Ya'll I looked like a cross between a Drag Queen, a Clown, a Hoochie Momma, and a Freak Show gone wrong!

Never knew my hair could look so, so "different". And I was wearing enough make-up to keep Hollywood in business for a good few years! And where the hell where my eyebrows?? Upon further glance I realized DB and her buddy had covered them completely with something that looked and felt kind of... kinda goopy.

DB wanted to take my picture. So, I agreed. *shaking head*

Sure why not have a record of my Beauty Pageant Debut??


I was seriously going to post it here for shits and giggles, but when the 8 cans of hair spray cleared the air, my brain kicked back in again!

Yeah, I don't think I need this picture floating around the internet for the entire world to see. I can just see my employees getting their hands on that one! That would be bad!

Well, I am off. I have to go soak my entire face in cold cream for a day or two. And while I am at it, I better try and remove the brush that has become "trapped" in my "up-do"!

Posted by Ash's Mom at 2:10 PM - 33 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 A Few Letters....
 

Doodle Bug is on Spring Break and so am I!

Doodle Bug has a friend over today. They have been playing now for 2 hours with the karaoke machine!

This would not be so bad if they could at least sing something other than Hillary Duff! How many songs does that chic have anyway????

My brother and his wife gave it to DB for Christmas. Every 8 year old should have a Karaoke machine with amped out speakers! Seriously.

I am going to have to write them another thank you note:

Dear Little Brother and Dear Wife:

Thanks for the Karaoke machine you gave DB. No doubt it will be working long after the warranty expires.

How you were able to find one with stereo surround sound speakers and that only plays 1 CD over and over is truly a "gift".

I am looking forward to my niece’s upcoming birthday. I was thinking something with strobe lights, sirens, bells, whistles, that plays repetitive Barney music! Hugs and Kisses!

Thanks again.

Then I think there are a few other letters I need to write....

Dear Paper Boy:

Do you hate me? Have I wronged you in some way? My yard is the one on the corner, not across the street, and not next door.

My yard is also not the big bushes out front. I practically kill myself every morning climbing into those damn bushes for my paper.

I'm certain you work very hard, and I have no fears of you being drafted into the MLB anytime...EVER! So, since we are stuck with each other here's my peace offering....enjoy the cookies!

Dear TXU:

I just wanted to thank you for the $225.00 increase in my monthly electric bill. I don't need the extra money....really. Clothing and shoes are optional for my daughter.

I'm just glad I can help support all of your executives and their lavish lifestyles. It makes me proud to be an American. I am really looking forward to those summer electric bills! I'm certain my daughter and I will be living on the streets by July, but no worries.

Thanks again. You guys are just swell! They should make more of you!


P.S. Can you please forward a copy of this to folks at Exxon? They have the same chaps working over there.

Dear Dirt Clod: (Ex-Husband)

I know you and your 21 year old girlfriend believe child support is optional. Your such a mighty thoughtful boyfriend to lavish your woman with expensive gifts and cars while not taking care of your own flesh and blood.

She truly has found a "keeper" in you. She's hitched her wagon to a star!

I'm sure the check is still in the mail, along with the other 15 that have somehow "missed" my mail box. I should sue the Post Office. I know it's not YOUR fault. Really.

I'm in the process of picking out the house warming gift for you when you take up residence at the Texas penitentiary. Do you think "Bubba" likes chocolate?

Thanks. Really. I'm so glad to know you. You're a peach!

Well, I'm out of here....going to have to go outside before Hillary Duff drives me to the point of complete insanity!
Posted by Ash's Mom at 2:58 PM - 23 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 My Battle Wound...
 

Okay, first of all I want to say a BIG thank you to all of you wonderful "Streamers" out there in Blogger Land!

Your words of encouragement and gentle "pushes" are much appreciated! Had it not been for ya'll I would have never jumped in, I don't even think I would have dipped my toe in!

So....thank you, thank you!

Secondly, as promised here's the picture of my "Battle" wound from my night out with my Buddies! I'm warning ya'll it ain't pretty, and I cannot shave on or around the thing! The faint of heart should stop reading NOW!!!



Pretty huh? Borders on Sexy, right?? Right??

The above picture is the reason I should never ever do any of the following:

1. I should not ever have more than two drinks. I'm a light
weight. Anything after two is ugly. Truly ugly.


2. I should not ever wear heels or skirts. As a matter fact they
should be banned from my wardrobe completely!


3. I should just give up trying to act graceful! The harder I try the
harder I fall...literally!


4. I should not do any of the following simultaneously:
Walk
Breathe
Smile
Drink
Chew Gum
Dance
Talk
Blink
All of the above should just be removed from my life! I'd be safer
for certain!

5. I should avoid all of the following:
Stairs
Wooden Patios
Sidewalks
Carpet
Hardwood Floors
Walls
And anything with wheels

Hell, maybe I should just wrap myself up in Bubble Wrap, and live in my closet. I might be safe in there...MIGHT being the key word here!

Well, I really should get going to bed. Maybe I'll make it there in one piece. If you don't hear from me for a few days please send the search party, and paramedics! Thanks!

Ya'll rock!
Posted by Ash's Mom at 11:54 PM - 9 Comments   Add a Comment  
 
 And It's This Simple.....
 

So, he came by last night. I was a wreck before he got here…stupid really, but so true!

I answered the door, and there he was with his silly little sexy grin...holding a bottle of wine and a bag.

I invite him inside. As soon as he walks into the light of the house he says, “My GAWD girl, what the hell happened to your leg???”

I was wearing boxers and a t-shirt and the battle wounds from my night out with my buddies were showing in full force! I’m gonna post a picture of my leg in my gallery later....just so ya’ll can see how dumb I really am! LOL! Good thing my buddies saved my face, if not I’d look like Road Kill gone wrong! LOL!

Anyway, he laughs....he knows my buddies. He thinks it’s funny. I laugh and agree.

We make small talk. I sat there trying to open the bottle of wine, my hand so sweaty and nervous that the cork screw was giving me all kinds of issues! He takes the bottle, and of course opens it the first go round.

He breaks the awkward moment with the “gifts” he brought me.

Him: Ok, I didn’t bring you a book. (I told him about Adam, and I’m gonna have to deal with that soon enough...and he’s been making “book” digs for a while now!)

AM: Okay

Him: So, since there aren’t a whole lot of stores open at midnight...I had to make do.

He reaches into the brown paper sack, with that devilish grin that I have always adored.

Him: No books baby. So I brought you this box of croutons.

There’s a very long inside joke between us and the croutons....will share it on another day.

AM: Giggle, Giggle

Him: And I brought you a can of Scrubbing Bubbles.

This is too funny. Last year while cleaning my daughter’s bathroom with the “Scrubbing Bubbles”, the can back fired on me and Scrubbled the Bubbles all over my face and clothes. He loved this story.

Him: So, Honey, it’s not a book....

AM: Thanks *still giggling*

We make the usual small talk. We talk about our kids, our families, and work. It’s all good, but there is just an air between us…we are simply chatting to avoid the inevitable.

Finally he just cuts to the chase.

Him: So, the kiss really wigged you out huh?

AM: No, not so much.

Him: You aren’t a good liar. I mean you have been so busy the past few weeks.....I was starting to wonder how may times a girl can really wash her hair??

AM: Ha! Ha!

Him: So, spill it.

I sat there for a few long eerie awkward moments. I wanted to just spill my guts…but I was scared. Yet, nothing ventured, nothing gained, right??

AM: Yeah, Boo (I always call him that...dunno why) I was a bit scared.

Him: You hated it?

AM: Nope.

Him: I’m a bad kisser? *giggle*

AM: No sir. You aren’t.

Him: Then why the distant thing? What’s up? Talk to me.

So I explained everything I was feeling and how I was scared that he and I could mess our friendship up if we ventured into the “unknown”. He listened to me babble, and ya’ll I really can babble! Shocker huh?? NOT!

And then he put his arm around me and took his hand and gently placed it on the side of my cheek *Melting* (I love it when a man touches my face that way!)

Him: I’m scared too. But I know you well AM. If I didn’t kiss you that night I might never have had the courage. You got out of your last relationship and I gave you time. You always preach about the rebound…didn’t want to be that. And then you started talking to me about “Adam” and I knew that if I didn’t approach this time I might just lose you for another time…maybe forever. He brought you a book…and I thought it was over.

He starts to giggle again. And man he has always had the sweetest laugh. He loves the “book thing"......don’t know why.

AM: I know.

Him: You know what?

AM: I know what you are saying.

Him: And???

AM: And I feel the same way.

Him: Then what do you want to do here?

AM: I dunno. I’m a bit scared of all of this.

Him: Then we take it slow. I’m a patient guy.

AM: I know.

Him: Then take some steps with me. Life is too short, AM. We’ve both been through hell and back through relationships, and we know each other…

He stops talking and really looks at me. Sometimes his eyes look brown other times they are a beautiful greenish color. I’ve often wondered if he knows this…

Him: I’ll do this at your pace. Tell me you felt everything I did in that kiss? And if you can tell me that you didn’t or you haven’t sat and thought about it since it happened...then I will walk away. And AM we’ll be cool.

AM: No, I felt it.

And then I swear to God, Mr. Buddy took my hand in his, and smiled. A smile that has always put my heart at ease. He grabbed it tight and said to me….

AM, then I guess we are gonna just take this one day at a time. I’m not scared that it won’t work, I’m scared that you won’t open up enough to let it work. Can you open up?

I know my hands were shaking and wetter than the ocean....but I looked up at him and smiled, and nodded my head “Yes”.

And it was suddenly that simple.

We spent the next hour talking like we always do. We have approached a new level, but somehow it came upon us without effort. Again, it just was. Everything is just somehow easy with him...how the hell does he do it???

We ended our night with a long kiss....or two...or maybe 85. And for the first time in a long time....I felt numb. Numb in the bestest of ways!

We are going to have our first real date Monday night. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t scared...but you know what??? I can’t wait. I haven’t felt this excited and relaxed since long before my crappy marriage ended.

The night was like an old Black and White flick....perfect and romantic....in the goofy fumbling way we all approach relationships. Perfect....it was perfect! And yes, I know I sound cheesy guys...but it’s true. So, I guess I’m a Big Cheese! LOL!

Life is too short not to take the risk, right??? I just hope this risk doesn’t back fire on my ass! Say a prayer my streamers....say several...please!

I just jumped into the water.....there ain’t no coming back!
Posted by Ash's Mom at 7:17 PM - 27 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 Need Some Advice "Streamers"
 

Okay, if you read my blog you know that I don't usually write about anything serious. My life seems to be an endless amount of trial and error...leaning more on the error side!

Well, tonight I am going to go on the serious side, and I need some advice from those of you in the "stream". I've got something on my mind and quite frankly I am at a loss...perhaps you wonderful people can help me sort out my head! Scary job huh?

I've been thinking about someone tonight. Someone I have known going on 7 years. Someone who recently turned my world upside down, and I have no idea what to do.

I met him 7 years ago. I was just getting out of the marriage from hell, and was in no way ready to date. He was cool with that, and we became fast friends.

He and I share a bond that defies amost of what I know. He's sexy beyond words, incredibly witty and funny, charming almost to a fault, and an amazing father to his son.

Every time we hang out or talk it's like slipping into your favorite worn out jeans...they just fit right everywhere.

Over the years we have developed an amazing relationship. We talk all the time, email each other, send text messages etc...

All of our friends have asked us for years why we don't date. They all think we'd be an amazing couple. We've even had waitresses and bartenders tell us we are a cute couple. We always smile, and make jokes about it...but it happens all the time!

We've never dated for many reasons. When I was finally ready to date he was with someone, and when he was single I was with someone. It's just been that way since we have known each other.

I saw him a few weeks ago. I had not seen him since the end of Jan., but we talk several times a week. Something just happens when we are actually "together". It's like no matter where we are, or who is around...it's somehow just us. It sounds cheesy, but we somehow create our own world. Everyone else around us suddenly become just visitors.

Our inside jokes that bring us to tears of laughter, our goofy pet names, and endless stories are enough to drive everyone around us bonkers...but we relish it in a way I cannot explain, or that we have ever discussed.

It just is. It's just like that. Simple and easy. And now not simple. And it's killing me.

We ended up hanging out that night until the wee hours of the morning. Laughing and talking the way we always do, and always have done.

At the end of the night I walked him to the door. He hugged me the way he always does, but this time he lingered a bit. And then out of nowhere the boy just kissed me.

Not a little kiss, not a peck on the cheek, but a deep passionate kiss that literally left me breathless. I am not sure I have ever been kissed like that before...if I have I cannot recall it.

There was an awkward moment and then we said good-night. He said he'd call me the next day, and true to his word he did call.

I however did not return that call, or the five calls that followed. I did respond to his emails, but with short replies, lying and just telling him I was really busy with work and DB etc..

He knows better. Hell, I think he knows me better than friends I have had all my life.

Because every time I talk to him or am with him I can be me. Simply myself, with no walls, no pretenses...just me. And if you knew me this is amazing...as I am quite the handful.

Well, he just called, and again being the coward I am I let it go to voice mail. And he said basically this to me:

AM, I know you haven't called because of the kiss. I know because you always call me. I know because I know you, and sometimes I feel like I have always known you.

I am sorry if that kiss upset you, or has changed anything between us. I never wanted that to happen. I just had to kiss you. I have wanted to kiss you since the day I met you, and a million times after.

I love you. But you already know that. But AM, I don't just love you, I'm in love with you. I have been for longer than I can tell you or longer than I could tell myself.

If you don't feel any of these things it's okay. It really is, but please say something. You've never shut me out and I don't want you to now. If you are as scared as I am, than we can talk about it. If you felt anything like I did than please let me know. Either way we can figure this out. But we have to talk. Please, please just call.

He's right. Always freaking' is right. I didn't call back cuz I was scared. I mean it was more than a kiss. I cannot explain it. And I know that I stand at the cross roads of two different paths.

One path could take him and me to a wonderful place. I have known him long enough to know that if we ever crossed the line we have danced around and over for years that we could have something amazing! I know this is true. I could say right now that he could just well be "The One".

But the other path scares me all the more. The path that might take us to a place where it doesn't work out. The path where I would lose someone who brings so much light and laughter into my life. And if that was ever taken away from me....it would shatter my heart into a million pieces.

I'm at a loss here. What do I do? I would call my friends, but we share too many mutual friends that it would be a bad idea. Someone would slip up and say something.

So, my fellow streamers....if you have any advice for me....I would be very grateful.

Going to go put on some Frank Sinatra, pour a glass of wine, and try to drum up the courage to call him.

Or maybe just stare into space and think about it some more...

Posted by Ash's Mom at 10:04 PM - 47 Comments   Add a Comment  
 
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