Truth is. . . the whole concept behind a "Wordless Wednesday Post" is to not comment on the pictures you post. We get it. No captions necessary, otherwise it isn't wordless. [I see so many people do this. Don't you?]
Truth is. . . you can't exactly rant about "stopping the teen pregnancy epidemic" in this country now when you gave birth to your child at the age of 17. Besides, teen pregnancy rates have dropped dramatically since 1987, the year you gave birth. You need another pulpit.*
Truth is . . . if you are going to go to another blogger's site and chide her to "save herself for marriage" because it will be so much better and then berate her because she is wrong "to give herself away", could you possibly BE married when you make that suggestion? Instead of living with your boyfriend of six years, with one child and another on the way? You just won hypocrite of the week blogger. *
Truth is. . . I find a lot of humor in what people forget they say on their blogs and then come back with their little causes. Which is it? You were a perfect teen Mom and raised the best child you could [your words], but no one else should ever get pregnant out of wedlock before the age of 20, like you? Or a 20 something, educated, self supportive, woman who loves her boyfriend shouldn't have sex, she should wait and save herself for marriage because you said? Meanwhile you are shacked up, not married, and have a kid and a half by your boyfriend? [your words]
Truth is . . . I like other people's opinions. Heck, that is the nature of blogland. I don't care about babies out of wedlock, or people living together and :gasp: fornicating. Go for it! giggle I learn a lot by blog hopping - but stop contradicting yourself. The only thing worse than a liar is a hypocrite.
Truth is. . . I am not really cranky, it just sounds like it. Honestly. Those three things have been on my mind for a while.
Truth is . . . I made the gang a very yummy white bean soup tonight, in the crockpot. Pooldad walked in the door and exclaimed, "I LOVE the FALL!" It smelled so good.
Truth is. . . I completely screwed up the yeast rolls and they over raised. [That's what a 5 hour nap will get you.] It was a massive sheet of dough. Meh. They looked weird, but cooked up wonderfully. Just hack off a piece.
Truth is . . . Scooby ate three pieces of raw dough. So far so good. I knew it would raise in his stomach, but it was hours ago and he hasn't swelled and the vet thinks he is big enough to absorb it. [Dang dog.]
Truth is. . . I love that Wallene's school has a microwave. I have so many more options to send to school with her when it is cold. And it is cold here.
Truth is. . .We packaged up a big Halloween box for Squirrel at college. And we managed very little candy. It is pretty cool. We have cavities to take care of so I figured less candy and more "treats" like stickers, pens, ornaments, papers, etc - would go a long way to making her feel all holiday spirit without rotting her teeth more. grrrr
|I decorated the front like this. . .|
|. . .and Wallene did an awesome job on the back!|
Truth is. . .I am done for this morning. See ya' on the flipside Tadpoles. Hope you have a great Thursday.
*These two women are different people and neither are on my blogroll. These are just things they voiced one day that I have been thinking about for a while.