“Blame Mom”
December 7th, 2008I was at work today trying to catch up before a daunting week of evaluations and interview when my phone obnoxiously beeped and vibrated with a picture message. The following conversation was too funny to not share.
Zac (pix message): I can’t wait to blog!
(My picture from kindergarten.)
Me: Hahah
Z: I forgot I had an older brother![]()
L: That’s horrible![]()
L : You are so mean.
Zac calls, and I answer it too late. So he continues texting.
Z: I’m sorry.
Z: Please call.
I call and the conversation continues on the phone.
L: You’re so mean.
Z: I found it while decorating for Christmas.
L: It’s painful, I know.
Z: It’s ok. Everyone goes through an awkward stage. Yours was just an angry lesbian one.
At least two straight minutes of simultaneous laughter to the point of tears.
L: (Some inside PTC joke.)
Z: No one should have ever cut your hair that way.
L: Talk about making my face look perfectly round. Blame mom.
Z: Miss you.
L: Miss you too.
We say our goodbyes and hang up
Z(text): I love you.
L: Love you too.
Z: That was the best laugh I’ve had in a long time.
L: I was crying
Z:![]()
No wonder he’s my best friend in the whole world. No one else could get away with that and, instead of inspiring anger, have me laughing.
Music is my life. Everything can be expressed, handled or just felt more deeply with the right chord or phrase. I have been blessed with some amazing friends and am still at that point where my life is an open book. If you’d like, stick around for a bit and help me write a few chapters…
Link Here | December 8, 2008,
“Z: It’s ok. Everyone goes through an awkward stage. Yours was just an angry lesbian one.”
lmao
Comment by kyle
Link Here | December 9, 2008,
The hairdresser talked me into it! We never used her again! Is that any consolation? Sorry for another incidence of warping you as a child! At least it wasn’t the fall carnival picture where Zac was dressed as a bear and you were . . .
Comment by Mom
Link Here | December 9, 2008,
@Mom – Oh you had to bring that up!!!
Comment by Laurel