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Desperate Working Mommas
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Friday, December 16, 2005
How to charm the socks off of me (but pretty much no one else, really...)

While riding the D.C. Metro subway system with one harried momma and one snoozing daddy, on your way to visit the National Christmas Tree in D.C., just go ahead and wreak havoc on the train by running wildly through the car, spinning on the poles, singing Christmas carols at the top of your six-year-old lungs, or by situating your seven- and nine-year-old selves right at the front of the subway car, pressing your faces to the window, and announcing in shrill gaiety to no one in particular, "Eight more stops!... Seven more stops!... Six more stops!... Oooooh! Tunnel! Tunnel! TUNNEL!"

And even though I MAY have loudly disclaimed any knowledge of who those "damned maniac children" belonged to, I was laughing on the inside.

No, seriously.

Family

link | posted by Cat at 10:20 AM


5 Comments:
Anonymous Anonymous commented:

Good golly, your kids are Just Like You. Love it.

» 12/16/2005 11:52 AM 
Blogger Not-So-Normal-Mom commented:

They are so awesome-ly adorable. I let my maniacs do the same thing on the trolly. It's okay, really.

» 12/16/2005 4:39 PM 
Blogger Cat commented:

Woman do NOT mock the cinnamon buns. They are a thing of beauty. And totally keep our naturally curly hair tangle-free and out of our faces. Plus, they be cute, fo' rizzle.

» 12/17/2005 5:45 AM 
Blogger ieatcrayonz commented:

I heart the D.C. subway. No, I'm not kidding. I am in love with it.

I would streak through the cars and act like a wild maniac if that were the price to pay so that I could ride it each day. Damn plains state.

» 12/17/2005 8:42 PM 
Blogger WILLIAM commented:

You guys a very good looking family.


Mrtl is funny with the leia comment

» 12/18/2005 6:15 PM 

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