1. I saw a mother pushing a stroller down the street this morning. She had bright pink hair that stuck up all over her head, and she was covered with tattoos, most of which were red. She wore an orange dress with very big black boots.
2. This afternoon, at a play place with a big bouncy thing, I watched a mother with two elementary-aged children. She was jumping higher and laughing harder than any child. Other parents sat in the convenient laptop and coffee section.
I want a play place with a bouncy thing! So jealous.
I want pink hair and red tatoos.
I love these mothers. Thanks for sending them my way.
Look, look – my little avatar works now! Thanks for the inspiration to finally get one. I’m so excited.
Wow – I love mom’s avatar. Go Wonder WoMom.
I love the avatar, too. I’m glad it worked out–I asked my husband for some avatar tips and he started to say something computer-y, so I was going to tell him to contact you on your blog if you still needed a hand with it.
(Oh, Theresa, I just got that–WoMom! Ha!)
I wanted pink hair, too, when I saw her. I thought–I think I’m supposed to look like that, too. But I don’t. Damn–I look so boring.
And I was only bouncing on the bouncy thing that was hidden in the corner because I wasn’t sure that adults were supposed to–so that mom just bouncing out in the open like that got me going, too.