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Understand. . .he has cable and I do not, primarily 'cause I don't want or need it. He normally plays video games during the commercials. I generally time it so, in the three minute commercial breaks, we have to revert to back Comedy Central.
Tonight he decided that it would be a good idea to pretend to go to the bathroom, hand me the remote and say, "you have the power mommy." He did this repeatedly.
So after a million times of him pretending to go to the bathroom and him flying back into the room and tackling me when I switched to Tweety or CSPAN or some such thing, the Daily Show was finally over.
I had CSPAN on and pretended to be totally in lust after some lamo Rep. Congressman from Michigan who's first name was Vernon. I started ranting about how Vernon was my only true love. My kid was rolling his eyes. Vernon spoke about a "Purple energy poiicy."
My son then fired up Hendrix's "Purple Haze" on his boom box.
We then danced most exuberantly..
Am I a horrible mommy or what. . .?
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