I took my three demon spawn...I mean lovely little girls...into a local restaurant today. Filled with crotchety old men {who commented under their breath at my children's behavior which wasn't as bad as it could have been} and a VERY attractive 20/21 year old man. Yes, I'm married, but there's no harm in admiring the scenery.
So, I pass him a few sidelong glances. I'm feeling like the mom blob. It was raining, so my hair was both wet AND frizzy {go figure}. And, after I've had my fill of eye candy and settled in with the girls, I look around for the waitress.
Just-that-hot guy was ogling me. I caught his eye and flashed my best smile. He turned a little red and looked back to his paper. He also eyed me on his way out.
I don't know why, but this just made my day.




...I never notice anyway.
woo hoo!! you go girl, with your bad self!
Yanno what I say? "I'm married, not dead!" Yes,yes,yes!!! Let it go to your head, girl - I am sooo jealous! And so happy for you!