5 Question Friday

1. What's your view on men wearing sandals (yay or nay)? Yucko, yucko and double yucko. Okay, I will fess up. My husband wears those ugly sandals. Well when he left his dog kept finding one and chewing on it at night. Poor dog was missing her daddy and she does not chew on other shoes. So how could I stop her? I do not mind flip flops on guys but sandals kind of creep me out. Sorry hon, please forgive me. Really it is the dogs fault. 2. What song do you love but are embarrassed to admit? Sexy and I know it, not listen to it daily but when we walk the track and I hear someone playing that song it is encouraging and makes me want to move it, move it. So I guess that is the other song. 3. What summer camp should they make for moms? For me it would be like many other summer camps. It would involve classes like: parenting with love, sewing 101, reading 101, napping 201, blogging 101 and 201, relaxing 201, growing in your faith 301, and of course on the last day they would have a scrapbooking class and have all the weeks pictures printed so we can have the week scrapbooked before leaving. It would have camp food only it would be yummy food that we order as we go, it would have a spa and individual air conditioned cabins with king size beds. Someone else would be responsible for making the bed and cleaning up. I think I would learn a lot. I would be able come home rested and ready to face a new school year. 4. What is the most romantic song? (Not necessarily your favorite or your wedding song...) hmm, I know I have them, let me think. SHOOT, can you tell there has been no romance in my life in a LONG time (yep I am romance deprived for your freedom”). Oh wait I remember, which is good because I was worried I had lost it. I am a huge Michael Bolton fan. So I would say when a man loves a woman”. Oh man that son. Okay, I will finish writing this soon; I have to go listen to Michael Bolton. 5. Do you have an embarrassing pregnancy story? Well not about me but my son. I had a high risk pregnancy with my first daughter and went into preterm labor. I was released from the hospital and went straight to a promotion ceremony for my husband. I was setting in the back of the hanger with my son (age 3). The commander and first sergeant walked back to say hi and check on me. As they walked away my son said “mom are those boys” I answered yes and reminded him he needed to be quiet. There were probably 200 soldiers in formation and the hanger was silent. Then he says in his loudest voice “does he have a penis”. Okay, that is when I tried to slink under the chair. Pamela