Roxanne Our driver has been playing Michael Buble on the way up here and I woke up to that "Cuando, Cuando, Cuando" song. All I could picture was Dewey from Malcolm in the Middle singing it the whole time. haha
Rachel: Mom, this book is going to give me an anxiety attack. I keep having to stop and calm myself down. This is getting ridiculous!
Madeline, after reading our blog about our fig tree coming down: You know, you could have made a lot of jam and preserves with all those fig turds.
My reply: haha. what would I put on the label? "Fig Turd Jam"?
Madeline: Yes, then send them out as Christmas gifts.
Madeline: Just seen at the fair -- nineties old man, jeans, plaid shirt, farm hat, oxygen tube and tank on motorized wheelchair. Now here's where it gets weird - the chair has chrome skulls on the handles, strobe lights, and flames. Obviously he has been a victim of "Pimp my Wheelchair"
Me: What, no pictures?
Madeline: I'm telling you, he was fast.
Me, texting from women's conference at BYU last spring: I get to listen to the prophet. He just walked in.
(then I turned off my phone after I sent that message - really.)
When I turned on my phone later that afternoon, I read Roxanne's reply: AND YOU'RE TEXTING??? haha. cool.
Madeline: I am embarassed to say that Grant and I were just saved from a disgustingly huge flying roach by my 12 year old daughter who didn't even blink . . . sad.
Me: didn't blink? yes, sad.
Madeline: I know. She had no fear as she stalked, squished and flushed it. Grant and I screamed like . . . well . . . girls.
Roxanne: I have that Fancy Pants song stuck in my head. I have the urge to get up and start dancing too. haha

I was out of town on prom weekend. Roxanne sent me this when she got home from her hair appointment. Isn't she sweet?
Brady: Check it out. October 4th. First snow sighting when I climbed Mt. Humphrey 12,633 feet. Tallest point in AZ.

Me, very late at night: Text of them you get in the dor, k? I an gong to bed.
(I meant to type, text me when you get in the door, k? I am going to bed.)
Roxanne: That was confusing haha. But yeah, I will :)
Me: See? I need to go to bed. Good Night.
Roxanne: WooWoo, I know! ( I saved this because I've never heard Roxanne say woo woo. I'm curious how she would use it out loud in conversation.)
And how could I not save these love messages from the people I love the most (and Melanie, I love you the most too and I am acknowledging your grief of not having a cell phone, and I realize you surely would entertain me with messages daily).
Rachel: Night :)
Brady: Love you. gnight
Roxanne: Love ya too, Night
Dave: I love you, I really miss you.
10 comments:
That's cute, I am too lame for texting so it is blocked on our phones so I don't have to pay for it.
That is such a cool blog! Most of the texts I get these days consist of "Mom, can you put money in my account...too busy to actually speak to you but really just need your cash"
How's that for love?
YEah, I don't know how to text. Embarrassing, huh? I love that you saved those. I saved a message for like a year and a half one time from Spencer's Indian boss. It was fantastic. But it was on our land line and we had a baby who knew exactly how to erase it. tragedy.
I know Katie, I've got a sweet message from father-in-law on my home phone and I just keep saving it every 100 days when it pops up again.
And Shando, cash=love, doesn't it?
I guess saving text messages is like the old days when we used to save letters that someone special would write to us. Too bad I don't know how to text either...so don't try send me a text message. Well, actually, I do know how to retrieve them and read them but I can't answer back.
If I could find my glasses, I'd read my messages. I mean, message. I think it's from Cricket.
those are cool! hahaha Fig turds!!! would have been great jam!
You are such a hip mom.
Cynthia,
I love the way you can see how much you all love each other through your posts. It's heartwarming!
Came over from Celia Fae! Fun to see a fellow arizonan... I am new here, so, I don't know many bloggers yet! Also TONS of fun to know you text with your kids. Your teenagers look so happy. How? I have small kids, but I DO want to know HOW you keep your teenagers happy. Is it by texting per chance?
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