Handcuffs? Really? I’m supposed to use that word in my blog today? ::Sigh:: Diana and her rules. You people who are here from her blog hop should know that “handcuffs” is not a word that just comes up in my ordinary, everyday conversation. Or probably most people’s. But I like to play along, so…
Let’s see I could do a post about having a credit card stolen and a balance that skyrocketted with late fees until finally the company closed my account. An account I didn’t know that I had, thankyouverymuch. I’d like to see that person handcuffed and kicked in the cajones.
Or I could talk about how I’d like to stop my daughter’s growth in its tracks. If I could handcuff her to this age. This eight months and three weeks age with her two little teeth, her ability to pull herself up on furniture, give kisses on demand and her love for “real” food. If I could keep her this age forever, I think I would. Okay, maybe with potty training.
I could also talk about how I broke the feeling of being handcuffed to my desk and took Friday off. It was the perfect day to be off. Warm and sunny. C was an absolute peach all day long. We giggled, she napped and we spent hours in the pool. The whole day was just delicious.
So. That’s it. That’s my attempt to use handcuffs in a blog post. If you googled handcuffs and found yourself here, let me tell you… you’re in the wrong place. Move along.
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I love your take! It is a terribly hard word!! Happy Tuesday!
I wish Bella could stay where she was too. 7 months. I love it.
I think your use of handcuffs was very creative.
Kudos to you for thinking of a way to use “handcuffs.” I’ll admit, I did not even try. I think next week’s topic will be easier.
Oh, and I really really wish I could handcuff Vivian to this age and stage. She’s perfect. And I don’t even mind the diapers!
“if you googled handcuffs… Hahaha I can’t stop laughing that was great! I agree with the handcuffing to an age, I just want soak it all in they grow up so fast.. Too fast.
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