This past Friday night I went to bed BEFORE my husband. As you may recall, I missed #wineparty because I was at a birthday dinner. I came home feeling like I'd drunk more than I was used to (for good reason!) I crashed into bed with a kiss goodnight from Carmen Electra to help me fall asleep.
Saturday morning I woke up feeling great and left my husband asleep in bed while I went downstairs to make breakfast for the kids and to pack up lunches and snacks for the beach later.
When the husband finally woke I grabbed the kids and ran upstairs to get into bathing suits. While I was looking for towels in a clean laundry basket in my room the kids were jumping on my bed. When my son picked up my pillow to smack my daughter, out slid CARMEN.
"Hey, mom," he called. "What's this?"
I turned and FROZE. I'd never been so UNHAPPY to see Carmen in my LIFE!
I grabbed it. "Uh. nothing" I answered, the buzz of panic in my ears similar to Carmen's loving purring.
"Does it help you relax?" my daughter asked.
"Is it a massager?" my son added.
"Do you put it under your pillow and lie with it at night to help you sleep?" my daughter kept on.
The wouldn't stop. Normally I'm the QUEEN of distraction, "you skinned your knee? Look! a butterfly!" etc.
But I had NOTHING.
"Wait," my daughter said. "Where is it?"
"Okay everyone, get your shoes on. We're leaving." I called. "And I think I see a butterfly!"
Wow...Your kids are pretty perceptive..
Posted by: D H-Arza | July 29, 2010 at 08:05 AM
HAHAHA you handled that much better than I would have. I have no clue what I would say!
Posted by: Michelle @ Mommy Loves Stilettos | July 29, 2010 at 08:40 AM
Crisis averted... for now! You may need to find a new place for Carmen to sleep...
Posted by: D | July 29, 2010 at 08:55 AM
Haha wow seriously I would have died laughing! Thank goodness you finally snapped out of it and ran!
Posted by: Thecoffeeqween | July 29, 2010 at 09:02 AM
Carmen is trying to get you in trouble lol. I love how u just froze. That's my usual reaction in cases of emergency ::sigh::
Posted by: shumpynella | July 29, 2010 at 09:25 AM
I LOL at every post! Thanks for another reason to make my co-urkers stare in a nasty way & try to understand why I have more fun than they do... I appreciate it :-)
Posted by: SEEBALLERINA | July 29, 2010 at 11:01 AM
Ewwwww! LOL! It was only a matter of time til you got busted with your little buzzy girlfriend in bed.
Posted by: Not Telling | July 29, 2010 at 04:01 PM
Ha! Yes, I've been caught like that, too. Mine asked me if it was a remote control. "Yes. Yes, it is," and I wasn't even lying.
Posted by: OhMyDoan | July 29, 2010 at 04:09 PM
Reminds me of the time my one year old came running out of my room with my "Carmen" giggling hysterically. I don't think I've run so fast to get something out of his hands in my life.
Posted by: Christy | July 29, 2010 at 05:42 PM
You can relish in the fact that one day when your kids do find out what it is that they will tell this story to their friends, over a glass of wine...
Posted by: 2 Girls On a Bench | July 29, 2010 at 07:40 PM
Ok from now on you're banned from keeping Carmen in your pillowcase. Reach a little further and slip her under the mattress. A true Princess and the Pea moment will come to you if you're good.
Posted by: Paxochka | July 29, 2010 at 09:52 PM
note to self: butterfly distractions work for every type of scenario.
i've actually had nightmares where my mother accidentally finds my vibrator.
paging dr. freud.
Posted by: ericka @ alabaster cow | July 30, 2010 at 12:39 AM
LOL.
I dreaded those moments.
Never a good explanation.
Now they know better than to explore.
Posted by: Todd 'tojosan' Jordan | August 16, 2010 at 10:05 PM