Tuesday, April 08, 2008

Not Keeping My Mouth Shut

Thank god for spell check, I almost posted "slut" instead of "shut" in the title.

Onward.

Because I believe that this week I may just be on the cusp of enlightenment (think my Friday date with The Dalai Lama AND Dave Matthews) and add to that the fact that I will be 35 soon and you've got a sure fire recipe for a woman who can no longer keep her mouth closed.

In preparation for Friday, I was enjoying a DVD of my beloved along with a glass of wine when my daughter bursted into the room and began dancing like a gypsy in front of me.

"Don't you just love him?" I asked her.

"Oh yeah mommy," she replied.

In the background, I can see my husband, shaking his head.

"Do you love him as much as Daddy?" He asks. What a stupid question.

She cannot answer. She just stares at his holiness jamming and twitching his feet onstage and just nods.

I say, not so quietly OR to myself, "That's my girl."

And you thought this was going to be about religion, huh?

It is.





He is my most favorite.

7 comments:

Mel said...

Oooh, I love him, too.

denise said...

yummmm...mm.

Family Adventure said...

Ha! You crack me up!

On the cusp indeed.

Heidi

Aleka's World said...

I loves me some Dave Matthews, too!!

flutter said...

He is my secret love crush

Sunshine said...

Dude.

Crash.

Sexiest. Song. Evah.

painted maypole said...

oooh... me, to. my husband is like " i don't get it" and I say " you don't have to. just turn it on"