Jenny On The Spot
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| Blog Name: | Jenny On The Spot |
| Url: | http://www.jennyonthespot.com |
| Language: | English |
| Topics: | humor, parenting, women |
| Description: | A woman. A mom. A regular gal. Self-appointed president of The Dance Party... I mean, what more do you need to know? Oh, yeah glitter... Like, how cool is glitter? I also started a fan page... http://www.facebook.com/pages/Jenny-On-The-Spot/145524319261 Because, ya know, fan pages don't just start themselves. Or maybe they do, but if that's the case, then I am really freaked out. Also... I never said I was perfect, just awesome. |
| Popularity: | 462 Followers |
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Wishy Wishy!
So. My friend Jyl… you know — JYL. Like, Mom It Forward Jyl… she tagged me. We were all runnin’ around my yard. She was laughing, I was laughing. We were having the time of our lives! But then I tripped on one of our kids the kiddie pool a blackberry bramble and wouldn’tyouknow she caught me and I was hencetoforth “tagged”. She got spray paint ALL OVER my fa
So. My friend Jyl… you know — JYL. Like, Mom It Forward Jyl… she tagged me. We were all runnin’ around my yard. She was laughing, I was laughing. We were having the time of our lives! But then I tripped on one of our kids the kiddie pool a blackberry bramble and wouldn’tyouknow she caught me and I was hencetoforth “tagged”. She got spray paint ALL OVER my fa
HAPPY THANKSGIVING & Does This 9×13 of Brownies Make My Butt Look Big?
Happy Thanksgiving! Let’s not forget the real meaning of Thanksgiving… to remember our forefathers that came across on the Cauliflower… I mean Mayflower… and their union with the natives of this land as they worked hard to play nice. And also, do you this this 9×13 of brownies will make my butt look big?
Happy Thanksgiving! Let’s not forget the real meaning of Thanksgiving… to remember our forefathers that came across on the Cauliflower… I mean Mayflower… and their union with the natives of this land as they worked hard to play nice. And also, do you this this 9×13 of brownies will make my butt look big?
When My “Online” Gets Called Out by My “In Real Life”
Ruh-roh. So I wrote this one post yesterday. About words that make me feel uncomfortable. Or adolescenty. Or giggly. Perhaps even gaggy. When I write these posts, any post really… It is usually late at night when my will has been broken and my judgement has been compromised. And through the awesome power of exhaustion I often crack myself up until I cry and then I wake up in the morning and
Ruh-roh. So I wrote this one post yesterday. About words that make me feel uncomfortable. Or adolescenty. Or giggly. Perhaps even gaggy. When I write these posts, any post really… It is usually late at night when my will has been broken and my judgement has been compromised. And through the awesome power of exhaustion I often crack myself up until I cry and then I wake up in the morning and
The Top 10 Words That Make Me Snicker Like an Adolescent
We all have them. Certain words that creep us out or make us snort and giggle like we did back in driver’s ed and science class… back when simple words like “period” were dirty and worthy of a good “snicker”. Yet, I had no idea the bevy of words I that would forever be ruined… when I grew up. Who knew my adult mind would evolve to such lowly immaturities. Or perhaps my understanding has evolved so much I am wise beyond my years. Don’
We all have them. Certain words that creep us out or make us snort and giggle like we did back in driver’s ed and science class… back when simple words like “period” were dirty and worthy of a good “snicker”. Yet, I had no idea the bevy of words I that would forever be ruined… when I grew up. Who knew my adult mind would evolve to such lowly immaturities. Or perhaps my understanding has evolved so much I am wise beyond my years. Don’
Santa is as Good as Dead.
In a manner of speaking. My son (10) knows. Well, he knows about the Tooth Fairy. He’s suspected for awhile. The last tooth he lost (a couple months ago), he handed me his tooth and stated, “Here’s my tooth. You can just give me the money now. I know you are the Tooth Fairy.” Immediately, I grabbed that boy by the collar, clenched my teeth and ordered in that deliberate way only moms can delver a message, “You. Will. NOT. Say. A. WORD. To. Your. SISTERS. Goti
In a manner of speaking. My son (10) knows. Well, he knows about the Tooth Fairy. He’s suspected for awhile. The last tooth he lost (a couple months ago), he handed me his tooth and stated, “Here’s my tooth. You can just give me the money now. I know you are the Tooth Fairy.” Immediately, I grabbed that boy by the collar, clenched my teeth and ordered in that deliberate way only moms can delver a message, “You. Will. NOT. Say. A. WORD. To. Your. SISTERS. Goti
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