Friday, March 24, 2006

The Slug Bug Game

My 9 year old (10 in a week) is getting bigger...and with bigger comes the need to test his strength. So he loves to hit me in my arm as hard as he can. At first I could take it pretty good, but he seems to be getting stronger and has better aim. The "way we play" is that I get to "toughen" up his arm as well. But rather than taking it, we go through an awesome wrestling routine of taking him down and "lightly" punching his arm...then he comes back ready to hit away at me. It's fun to see his heart getting to be wild!

So speaking of hitting...most of this started because of game we call (and most people call) The Slug Bug Game. The point being that when one sees a Volkswagen beetle, you yell out "Slug Bug" plus the color and then you get to hit who ever is in the car with you.

This use to be a fun game and one of rarities because there were not many 'bugs' around, but they have made a comeback and there certainly are a plethora. But as time has gone by and as we learn from others (Val) we've come up with several other cars to look out for. Here is a list, add to it if you have others:


Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Time

It's been awhile but "someone" commented on the need for me to write...yeah, it's been awhile. Time is not my friend right now, at least not the abundance of it to be able to sit and write. Of course, it's a matter of making time fit into the schedule, or making the schedule fit into the time? I get the whole point of only 24 hours, but it seems to go away quickly!

Time

I feel as though my time has always been robbed from me. I'm learning how I am a poor nurturer of myself, mainly because I don't "take the time." I have found that when I get up early (which is something I don't often do but when it happens I have to force it) I feel better and am in a better mood. But now I'm typing at 10 p.m. and not yet in bed. Time has escaped me once again.

Time keeps on slipping into the future. If I could save time in a bottle. If your lost and you look then you will find me time after time. Time is on my side, yes it is. And a time for every purpose under heaven. A time to be born a time to die. What time is it? 4:30 (it's not late, no, no, it's early). I'm sure there are other "time" songs that strictly use the word in the sense of a 24 hour period.

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