NBJ

So recently, Mama's head has been exploding.  What're ya gonna do?  But nobody gave us a handbook and said hey here is how it is when YOU have the children so really I am like flying by the seat of my pants whilst trying to solve a Rubik's cube is the way my parenting seems to go.

And the MEMORIES.   This is what gets me time and time again.  As I was chatting with a mysterious friend we were tapping into our memories and of course one door opens another and it's like hold on to your hats you just signed up for NOSTALGIC BUNGEE JUMPING.

So my kids have started to play bball and just the sounds and the smells alone bring back Pavlov and his little doggies. So I am like, who needs happy hour? There is BASKETBALL.  And then I start to ruminate about when I was playing, and who the players were and what was up with all of THAT nonsense who we all were twenty years ago.  Deep stuff

And then of course there is now social media so you can seriously MESSAGE someone from the BEYOND and say YO WHAT WAS UP WITH THAT? and get an answer.  Sort of like when I was little and had questions about life or people or history and there was only the library and the encyclopedia to go to.  Now, before my brain even forms it's question the google box has guessed my thought for me.  And it comes with several IMAGES.

Anyway, here is today.

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