So unhip
For my not-quite-annual posting;
Not that my kids would be surprised, but I keep coming across things that make me realize how un-cool I am now. The latest? (And I am prepared for the flak) I am over Beyonce. Yes, you are pregnant. Congratulations, happy for this person I don't know in the least. Sure. But way too much hoopla is made over celebrity uteri. And I basically fast forwarded through the Grammy performance. Yes, good messages, etc., but the imagery is over the top for me. *sigh* I am definitely in the old fuddy-duddy camp now. As my teenager would be happy to agree with. Even my 9 year old tells my husband I have no swag. Why I need swag as a middle-aged mom/federal bureaucrat is a whole other question.
Not that my kids would be surprised, but I keep coming across things that make me realize how un-cool I am now. The latest? (And I am prepared for the flak) I am over Beyonce. Yes, you are pregnant. Congratulations, happy for this person I don't know in the least. Sure. But way too much hoopla is made over celebrity uteri. And I basically fast forwarded through the Grammy performance. Yes, good messages, etc., but the imagery is over the top for me. *sigh* I am definitely in the old fuddy-duddy camp now. As my teenager would be happy to agree with. Even my 9 year old tells my husband I have no swag. Why I need swag as a middle-aged mom/federal bureaucrat is a whole other question.