Tuesday, June 16, 2009

The instant you become a mother people stop taking your picture.




The instant you become a mother people stop taking your picture. Unless you’re Angelina Jolie. As mother of two girls, my job has become that of family documentarian. I suspect it’s the same in other homes.From “birth” day on, mother will snap photos of kids in Halloween costumes, dance tutus, commencement gowns and baseball uniforms. I have ten years of family vacation albums without a single snap of my smiling self.Have you ever noticed the obituaries in the newspaper? You’re liable to see a black and white photo of a young beautiful woman-only to discover upon reading the copy that she lived to a ripe wrinkly 100. Why the outdated photo? It was probably the last existing pic of herself before she became mother/house photographer.


“What my dog rolled in”This is my dog Maisey in the new feature “what my dog rolled in”. When Maisey is not counter-surfing or ripping through the garbage she is chewing my seatbelts ($1500 worth!!!) or breaking out of the house and running to the local school. All the kids and the teachers know her by name. On this day she rolled in a foreign substance that smelled disgustingly unidentifiable.Please send your photos and bad dog stories to Shell@qmfm.com




Father’s Day Tribute:

Embarrassing or annoying things your dad does in public. Our latest entry is from Julie. Thanks Julie for the great e-mail.Please submit your embarrassing dad stories to Shell@qmfm.com.
Subject: Dad’s in public . . .Just heard you asking on the air for embarrassing things your dad does in public . . .well, mine would kill me if he knew I was telling you this (and it’ll probably gross out a number of people) but he will be sitting in a restaurant after dinner and will use the sugar packets on the table to clean his teeth!!! Worse yet, he sometimes puts them back!!Told you . . . ick! Julie

Thank you to Julie for that wonderful, icky, and truly embarrassing dad story. Now it’s your turn. Send your embarrassing tales of dad to Shell@qmfm.com

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