Saturday, March 27, 2010 at its finest~

OK~ Todd and I are in the car, on the way to the YMCA.  This is how the conversation goes-

Me:  Did you see that so and so, tadadatadatada

Me:  Maybe we could go here and so forth.

Me:  Wonder when Garrett will call?

Me:  Which machine are you going to use first?

Get the picture?  I'm talking to myself.  My husband is sitting next to me, in the front seat of the car........I keep babbling while driving, and I'm obviously looking for some conversation.  He is very comfy in the passenger seat with music blaring through the ear plugs, which are sitting comfy in his ears.  I really don't know if I have a chance with any successful communication in this house.  From the iphones, ipods, and now to the mp3 players...Where does all of this stop?  After All, It's All In A Mom's Day, Right?

1 comment:

  1. I think that's what they call selective hearing and from my personal experience it starts at a very young age. Of course the technology of today's world certainly doesn't help!! lol... Hope it gets better for ya!


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