Sometimes school backfires. In health, they did a unit on minimum wage and Elle and her “husband” and “child” had to figure out how to live while only making minimum wage. They didn’t have a car either. It was great for putting things in perspective. Note the thankful feather:(I am very grateful for that too!)
They are also being subjected to the sensationalized documentary “Super Size Me.” She’s taken this information to heart as well.
She and I were out shopping the other day and I picked up some toffee chips to make some yummy cookies. Elle perked up with “I’m so glad we don’t make minimum wage so we can buy frivolous things like toffee chips!”
Um. Ya. Me too. *slightly guilty*
Then we got a bag of those dried mangos at Costco--ya know, the ones that we pretend are all healthy, but we know they’re actually just candy. I was snacking on a big handful when Elle informed me “It says a serving size is 6 pieces.”
Oh.Ya. I am so glad you told me that.
*more guilt*
But I heartily agree with this particular thankful feather:
I must say that this year's humanities teacher is a million times better than last year's. Her homework load is practically non-existent! LOVE her!
Elle thought MY thankful feather was totally random until I explained what happened at the orthodontist while she was getting her braces tightened.
The orthodontist office is a big room with a row of dentist chairs. The kids sit in the chairs and the adults sit on chairs near their feet. A couple chairs down we (the entire room of patients, parents, and assistance ) hear:
MOM:Is that a NOSE ring?!!
GIRL: No-oh
MOM: Yes it is!!
GIRL: Mom, no! It's not!
MOM: I can SEE up your nose from here! It IS a nose ring!!!! Oh, you are in SO much trouble *exasperated growl*
GIRL: Mah-ahm! No!
MOM(to the assistant): I thought I was a good mom, but I just can't get it right.
DOCTOR(comes over): Well, how are things looking today?
MOM: I'm still in shock over what I just saw!
DOCTOR(totally confused): um, is there something wrong with her mouth?
MOM: *unintelligible mumble*
They leave and the rest of us are giving each other "oh-my!" Looks.
I look at my sweet Elle and think, I'm so thankful-
'Cause I forgot to mention that the girl's hair was green. And I don't think it was a case of "the peddler positively assured me it would be a beautiful raven black"
*sigh* I am SO glad I have parenting 101. At least for now!
Except for Elle's drinking problem-
Whenever Elle has the hiccups I tease her by saying she needs to stop drinking liquor. She then giggles and writhes which I say proves the fact that she’s drunk. I had the hiccups the other night and she said “You must have found my secret stash of whisky!”
Hee. Hee. She cracks me up!