As the boys and I were driving last night, we passed hundreds of election signs. The boys naturally make every name into a song or something to do with the human body or it's natural functions. It just happens. And if the name rhymes with any body part, it's an all out free-for-all and you never know where it will take you. Whether running for school board or president of our country, your name will be made into a song about a butt, just know that.
Some months back, one of my boys was concerned, really concerned and when pressed, he admitted that he was upset that Hillary Clinton may become our next president. Reason? He was afraid that she would declare the following (in a very much exaggerated girly voice):
"You must have a pony on every playground and every single house must be painted pink!"
This was when I decided I may need to do some more educating on the whole role of the president, or more precisely, what the president's role is not...
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
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3 comments:
Wow, that's really random. I thought she was scary too but I didn't even know about the ponies and pink houses!!
You can tell them that if my daughter is the first female president, she'll make everyone drink poop and pee milkshakes (see my blog for explanation!) NOT have pink houses or ponies. That's not her style.
Rachel
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