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The Gift of Bleeding Ears

by Redneck Mommy

Twas the night before the night before Christmas,

And all through my house,

Children are scurrying, much like a mouse.

I’m so not ready for Christmas this year. It’s come too fast, it’ll be gone too quickly. I wish I could slow down time and stretch it out, make this magical feeling of Christmas joy last just a tad longer.

Boo surprised us all by walking through the door two days early and my heart still hasn’t quit racing. We were all sitting on the couch, like happy little potatoes, watching the reflection of the twinkling Christmas lights glare off our television set when all of a sudden his head popped up in the window behind us.

He banged against the window and then howled something about watching us to ensure we weren’t being naughty but nice and I may have peed myself a little.

Generally, if you live alone in the woods with small children, and a large man starts banging on your window, it never ends well. At least according to all the horror movies the kids force me to watch with them.

Even my dog farted with spontaneous fear.

All I can say is that man had better be filling my stocking with something very sparkly to make up for his shaving a decade off my life span.

And speaking of presents, I have one for you. The Jumbster and the rest of us made a very quick video filled with tidings of non-frightening peaceful joy for all of you.

It’s our way of saying thanks for sticking with us all year long and supporting my family by reading my blog.

And no, this gift is non-refundable and you can’t exchange it for something else.

Although, after you watch it, you’ll likely want to.

So, with that, I wish you all holiday peace this season.

Enjoy.

 

Pssst. If you’re looking for a little something else to read to tide you over until next week when I get back to business, check out my Hogwash from a Hoser blog. I wrote about the types of wishes I like to make and I went nose to nose in a boxing round with the Bloggess about whether Santa is a flesh eating zombie or not.

Have a merry weekend everyone!

Fifteen

by Redneck Mommy

Today is my daughter’s birthday. Fifteen years ago, at 6:31 am, after several hours of thinking I was going to die, my first-born child clawed her way to freedom.

I swear it was only yesterday.

This is what my daughter looks like when she is 15 years and one hour old:
This is what I looked like at 15 years and who knows how many hours old:

How I miss you, spiral perm. You completed my teenaged self. 

Happy birthday kid. I’m so very proud of who you are turning into and so thankful for whom you helped me become.

May this year be your very best year yet.

(Keep your feet out of my shoes and I’m sure it will be.)

Baby Daddy

by Redneck Mommy

Happy Father’s Day to all the daddies out there.

Happy Father’s day to my dad, my grandfather, my father-in-law.

But mostly, happy father’s day to my babies’ daddy.

We love you.

god help us