Me: "It's on Netflix now, check it out."
Big guy: "No, mom, I'm busy. I'll look at it later."
Later...and by later I mean about an hour after I'd fallen asleep and was happily dreaming-n-drooling. A puddle on my pillow is a sign of some good sleep happenin'.
Big guy: "Hey, mom! I just watched you...that was cool! You looked a lot like the star of the show."
The star is in her early 20s...he was instantly forgiven for waking me up.
Big guy: "You both looked dirty."
I'm good with it. This forty-seven year old broad is happy to look like a dirty chick in her 20s any day.
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