Vroom Vroom

I'm putting this car on the short list!

Ten days ago the power windows in my car stopped working. The good news? They work some of the time. The bad news? They work some of the time.

So my husband and I are re-visiting the discussion of whether or not it’s time to buy a new car. (Mine’s a 2002. Stuff keeps breaking!) And when buying a new car, do we trade in the old one or sell it ourselves?

Which got me thinking about a classic EBM story from the archives. Click here to read it and then come back and let me know if you think this adds to my used car’s value!

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Experienced Bad Mom Goes Grocery Shopping

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I ran into a neighbor while grocery shopping last week. She’s the mother of two teenagers. As we chatted, I glanced into her basket. It held nothing but healthy stuff: apples, broccoli, whole wheat flour, etc. Everything was good for you.

Meanwhile, my cart was overflowing with crap. I did have apples, bananas, and baby carrots buried at the bottom, and I don’t think my family eats atrociously, but really my cart was a mish-mash of tasty treats, stuff we should eat (but probably won’t), and stuff that’s on sale:

The top layer of my grocery cart

I think I literally tried draping myself across my cart, batting my eyes, and making sweeping hand gestures to distract, distract, distract!

Plus, don’t forget this is what I feed my kids when my husband’s out of town.

If she starts leaving celery sticks on my front porch for my poor, suffering children, then I’ll know she saw everything.

What’s made you feel embarrassed lately?

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Slow Jam

You go, girl

I’m sticking with a dancing theme after last week’s Dancing with the Stars post.

I was walking with Sydney, 5, down the hall to the restrooms at the mall. There was a soulful R & B song playing on the speakers. I started groovin’. (Yes, that’s how I roll.)

Sydney started groovin’, too.

“Do you like this slow jam?” I asked her.

She nodded yes, and then started dancing in slow motion.

Best. Slow. Jam. Ever!

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