
i think it would be safe to say that they might have this cassette tape in their possession:
"yo, VIP--let's kick it!" a suburban mother of 4 escapes reality if even for a moment....


to know me is to know that i love nothing better than to go to a great concert. being a seasoned concert-going vet, i always have one word of advice for people who just got tickets to the next great gig: DO YOUR HOMEWORK!! example: if you just got tickets to see, oh--i don't know........say.....DURAN DURAN, the first order of business is to get their new cd, and wear it out. many people know not what they do and go to said concert expecting to just hear all of the old standbys. note to self: THEY WILL ALWAYS PLAY THE NEW STUFF!!! unless it is a "greatest hits" album, the general reason for a concert tour is to debut the new stuff and have people purchase the music. people who don't do their homework always end up hating half the concert because they are bent out of shape when they leave the hits and hit the new.
i am doing my homework right now with the new "red carpet massacre" album, and i have to say that today is the day that i found the extreme love for it. and i can't believe it took me 8 days to realize that the reason i heart it is that timbaland produced half the tracks--yes, that timbaland. so sue me, but i love a song with a beat that makes me wanna shake it like a polariod picture.
i love "last man standing" and "tempted" and i added "skin divers" to my music--you can find it by scrolling through. (oh, and for most of you, turning your volume up. you know who you are. and what you did.)
alright, today is my favorite vacay destination. which should be easy for me as my la-la-LOVE in life is to do that, but where to choose?



note to self: do NOT follow latesha.
the superbly-coiffed criminal in the picture above is silvio from the sopranos--he was skulking around my house a few days ago because i am convinced that someone put a hit out on my baby. as you can see from the photos below, someone tried to strangle her with a piece of piano wire.
really, she was playing on a chair (translation: standing UP ON TOP OF) next to the window. i told her to jump down because she was messing with the blinds. she jumped and next thing i knew she was crying the "hurt" cry--i comforted her and she didn't say anything until about 30 minutes later when she came in saying she was "bweeding" and she showed me her neck. honestly, it looks like she clotheslined herself, but i think it had something to do with the cord from the blinds. i don't have the old-fashioned kind that they have put warnings out about, but i guess a three-year old will always find the danger hidden in any everyday object. so so scary, though, and i am just grateful that it wasn't worse. i felt really bad, and it looks like it hurts like a mother. i keep thinking someone is gonna call child protective services on me. again. for the 4th time. (not really--i've only been reported twice.)
and a fro hat....(genius!)

this could possibly be my most favorite--too good for words.

sorry bout the naughty word--just concentrate on that sweet tat

if you have seen this post, then you'll know why i heart this one--eshpeshelly for dannielle


i am devoted to christopher walken

i want to get this one for russ to hang in his office


chuck norris is sooooooo gangsta --big ups (see slang term of the day) to him

and finally, my other favoritest one--who makes this stuff up? whoever they are they RULE!!
i used to lifeguard at the st. george city pool--4 summers worth, and you see a little of everything...
things i am thankful for this week:

the sleeveless denim shirt paired with the lace-up leather pant would be ideal for back to school night or parent teacher conference... they oooze confidence and command respect! you won't be suckered into room parent wearing these bad boys....

win friends and influence people in either the kentwood overall or the kentwood gauze overall --everybody loves a man with a bold sense of hillbilly style....

the square neck tank with the beagle shorts, or "manpris" for those hot summer afternoons spent mowing and edging your lawn while looking ghetto-fabulous as you do it. be the envy of all your male neighbor friends.

leather tough guy pants paired with v-neck thermal shirt would be stunning for when you need the ensamble that will be just right for the ward christmas party or scout cake auction dinner--nobody will be bidding against you, tiger!


what kind of blogger would i be if i had a blog named "word to your mother" and i didn't pay proper homage to it's mascot?? ahhhhh--vanilla ice. i am a little ashamed to say that here and now, 18 years after this song hit #1, i can STILL quote about 3/4ths of the lyrics--verbatim. yet i struggle to remember the 11th article of faith--can somebody tell me why it works that way? (sigh) both a blessing and a curse.......


saw these pictures yesterday and here is what i believe to be a sample of their schedule on easter sunday:
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