I shopped a fair amount over the weekend. It was time to do some food shopping, get some supplies (one of the shelves where I keep toilet paper was only half full, the horror! :eek: ), and other stuff. So, I went to my favorite local foodstore chain for some stuff, to WallyWorld, to the maul, and a couple other stores. Ok, ACBG was doing some shopping stuff too, hence, the need to go several places. I got really confused as to what exactly is being celebrated here in the good ol’ US of A. I mean, there’s aisles of Hallowe’en candy and stuff, aisles of stuff for Thanksgiving and there’s Christmas decorations and stuff all over everywhere. We were in WallyWorld when I turned to ACBG and said “Happy/Merry HalloThanksMas.” I’m beginning to believe we think a whole lot more alike than I’d imagined cause he cracked up. He got what I was saying without me having to explain it and getting’ eyes rolled at me. A lady who was behind us when I said this also got it cause she got the giggles. She told me she couldn’t wait to get home and wish her husband a Happy/Merry HalloThanksMas. So, let me be the first to wish all you cool kids a Very Happy/Merry HalloThanksMas! My spell check is hating this term. It keeps giving me a red squiggly line under HalloThanksMas. Get over it spell check!
One of the things we went shopping for is coats for kids. See the local Council on Aging is sponsoring a coat drive for kids who are being raised by their grandparents. It seems that often times it’s hard on the grandparents to buy a decent coat and a lot of these kids don’t have a decent coat for when it gets cold here. And it does get cold here. Not for very long, mind you, but when it’s cold, it’s cold and the kiddies need coats. So, we went to one store in particular that had a big sale on coats. It wasn’t HalloThanksMas in that store, just Christmas. Waaaaaaaaaay to early! Anyways, what both of us had in mind was to buy a coat for a boy and a girl, since this was a coat sale and a good one too! We found a couple cute little girl coats (pink and purple) and a couple cool looking little boy coats (camouflage and this black/gray ninja (that’s what we named it) looking coat). Then we were looking at adult type coats. I don’t need one and neither does ACBG but we were looking anyway. I found a kinda nice coat and said that I was buying it cause it’s a good price and I got to thinking that some of these “kids” are like teenagers and would wear stuff this size. So ACBG did likewise. Then I thought about a teenaged girl and went to the wimmen’s coats, where we both found a couple nice coats. Know what? I’m not bragging that I go out and do good deeds. I’m just saying that stuff like having a nice coat for when it’s cold is something I have always taken for granted cause I’ve always had one. It’s sad to me to think that kids, both little and big, might not have a coat, or shoes, or decent clothes. Yesterday afternoon, I called my mother (She was actually home! Mom is somewhat of a social butterfly so one never knows.) and asked her if I had thanked her lately for making sure I (and the sibs) always had the things we needed. Mom and dad were good at that. Oh, she asked me what prompted this and I told her about coat buying and how it got to me thinking about there being kids without basic stuff like a coat. We talked for a bit (Mom’s leaving next Sunday for a cruise so I heard about the ordeal of packing) and hung up. I like to think that she felt a little better knowing that she did manage to get some of this stuff to sink in.
Wow, I started out with my confusion about what season it is and ended up goin’ on and on about coats. I’m leaving it though cause I think it needs to be said. Since we’re cool kids and all, it’s a given that we’re all nice dammit! So, here’s a MMP challenge… go do sump’n nice for somebody this week. It can be anything from a donation to a favorite charity to smiling at a neighbor. Just go do a nice thing.
HAPPY/MERRY HALLOTHANKSMAS
: why does a 1 year old need two separate parties, the second of them including only two people who weren’t at the first? I don’t have any need to eat too-heavy store-bought photo-printed cake! Specially since SiL’s cakes are out of this world and she was off work the whole week :dubious:
So I extracted Auntie’s phone numbers from Mom (Mom was saying I didn’t need them, since Auntie had asked for mine) and will be calling Auntie to reappoint.
