Taggin' the blogger booty

It's meme time. Woo hoo . Latin Lover made me do it ;)

The rules:
1. Delve into your blog archive.
2. Find your 23rd post (or closest to).
3. Find the fifth sentence (or closest to).
4. Post the text of the sentence in your blog along with these instructions. Ponder it for meaning, subtext or hidden agendas…
5. Tag five (cough 3) people to do the same.

Ok my 23rd post was written on June 15, 2004. 2004 wow I can't believe how time has flown. Anyway it is titled Kids, of course anyone that's read it before refers to it as "the Jesus is having sex with angels" one.

The fifth line: With so many kids around at her house I really never got the chance to know my mother until I was an adult.

There isn't much hidden meaning there. Mom worked nights for most of the time I was there; I had 4 younger siblings. Of course all that practical 'mommy' experience has paid off. I've saved a fortune in doctor bills. If there aren't bones poking through the skin or at least 2 pints of blood on the floor, I pretty much just slap one (or 23) band-aid(s) on the boo-boo and call it good.

I can always tell the single-child adults who just had their first child. You hear them talking.. .. "she had a slight cough and a temperature of 100.3!! So, I rushed her to the doctor." "Little Bobby stuck a bean up his nose, so we spent 3 hours in the emergency room"

HAHAHA I laugh in the face of your co-pay. Give the girl some motrin. Tell Bobby the bean will grow into a bean tree that will root in his brain. I bet he'd have that thing outta there in NO time.


So now.. who shall I pass it on too. I'll drop some "dear God I cant think of anything to blog about" help to Peachy, Shannon might find time to do it, if she ever stops taunting my pathetic dial up access self with funny movie clips, and Silly Old Bear (Hey You) yeah he'll do it.. I think..