Not Everyone's Mama

Last night at mom’s was drama free. Woohoo! LOL Probably because my brother and his girlfriend didn’t show up. My sister and I think it will be quite awhile before she does again. I’d be ashamed of myself too if I talked about my mom like that. Poophead. Shhhh! Don’t tell my kids I used that term, they aren’t allowed too. ROFL

So, we had a nice relaxing evening. My mom made homemade goulash, then we all made chocolate chip/m&m cookies. My kids were responsible for pouring the goodies into the mix. My mom turned her back, and I said, pour it all! pour it all! So, they are quite chocolate-m&m-y. Katiana kept saying, I’ve never had chocolate chip cookies before! Whatever! ROFL Ok, seriously, I don’t bake very often, but I did make chocolate chip cookies last winter quite a few times.

Then she was all worried about daddy. Grandma, can I take a cookie to my daddy? Grandma, we have to get a cookie for daddy. Grandma, I need to put a cookie in a baggie to take to my daddy. Grandma – yes, Katiana, you can take a cookie to your daddy. LOL Mmmmm! Had to go get one, they are sooo yummy!

A little excitement on the way home. It’s dark. My parents live on the gravel road from – you know the song Highway To Hell? Pretty much describes their road. All 4 of us kids have had serious car accidents on it. (My youngest brother was thrown out the window, in a coma for a few days, and almost died in my car accident.) On that note, I drive slowly down it. And thank goodness I was. If I had gone any faster, I wouldn’t have had time to stop when I did, and that was too close for comfort. So, we’re driving along, minding our own business, when I spot a deer that had just come to the side of the road while I was close to it. (Bushes and trees by the side, you can’t see them til they are almost on the road.) I hit my brakes, because you know what a deer does. Yep, took off right for my car. And I believe I screamed holy – finish that sentence on your own. I was scared to death I would lose control on the gravel, but I held it. I say I missed the deer by a tail (her tail for that matter – which wasn’t very big), Jordan swears we actually brushed it’s tail with the car. I’ve come close before, but that was too close for comfort. Seriously, my heart was pounding, my hands were shaking, I was sure I was going to hit it. It was a doe. But, it wasn’t a small doe. It would have done some damage to my car had we collided.

Then Jordan, you want to hear what came out of my male chauvinistic son’s mouth? A Female! It was a female! I can’t believe a female would have guts like that! A female just ran out in the road.

Don’t care if it was a deer or not, we had a lecture about how women can do anything men can do. ROFL

Then, we continue on down the road, get on the interstate, close to home, I see flashing lights everywhere. I don’t know what was in that van that all the cops (including unmarked cars) had pulled over.  But they sure were causing a scene. LOL

We made it home safe and sound. When I went to take my contacts out I noticed that I need to redye my hair. LOL Either that or that deer caused a few gray hairs to pop out.

I’m going to turn off my grab bags tomorrow. So, if you haven’t snagged them, grab them now!

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Have a great day!

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