Sunday, March 29, 2009

Memory Lane: Busier Than It Used to Be

With a little time to kill on our way to a christening, we took the kids for a drive along the lake shore yesterday and passed the spot where P-Dawg proposed to me almost ten years ago. With a captive audience buckled up in the backseat, I started waxing nostalgic about the glory days.

"Hey, V-meister, see that field over there by the water? A long time ago before you and J-dog were born, Daddy and I went for a walk here, and he got down on his knee, gave me this ring, and asked me if I would marry him!"

"Mama, J-dog is looking at me. Tell him to stop."

"There's no law against looking, V-meister. On the day Daddy asked me to marry him-"

"And he keeps talking! The J-dog is talking when I'm talking!"

"Just ignore him. Anyway, when your father proposed-"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa! He KICKED me!"

"No! V-meister kick ME, Mama! She kick me!"

(commence stereophonic wailing)

P-Dawg: "Don't make me stop this car, kids. And quit kicking my seat back, J-dog, I mean it."

"Daddy, I can't stop crying."

"Why don't you take a deep breath and count to ten?"

"One, two, three, Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!! I just can't stop!!!"

"Hey, kids, look at the lake. Isn't it nice? We used to hang out here all the time and-"

J-dog: "We go swimming, Daddy?"

V-meister: "Daddy, J-dog wants to go swimming in the ocean."

Daddy: "It's not an ocean, it's a lake. And no swimming! Church. We're going to church."

V-meister: "Daddy said no swimming in the ocean, J-dog. Maybe tomorrow."

Daddy: "J-DOG! I told you to stop kicking the seat back. You do that one more time, and I'm pressing the EJECT button. You got that? The EJECT BUTTON!!!"

J-dog: "I see funpark. We go funpark, Daddy?"

V-meister: "Daddy, J-dog wants to go to the funpark."

Daddy: "What are you talking about, "funpark?" There is no funpark. Church! WE. GO. CHURCH."

J-dog: We go church, Daddy? Is funchurch, Daddy? Is funchurch?"

Daddy: "YES! FUNCHURCH! WE GO FUNCHURCH AND WE LIKE IT!!!"


And so we did. Ah, how times have changed . . .

12 comments:

AliBlahBlah said...

Too funny. We aborted a family outing this morning due to non-stop screaming from the back seat.

I think I'd like to go to funchurch too please.

Kelly said...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhrggghhhh!

Does funchurch have deep fried, sugar dusted communion wafers?

Amy @ Milk Breath and Margaritas said...

At least they still buy that "funchurch" could be an actual thing. We've had to train Shark not to complain about going to church. He'd not buy it.

I'm going to go vote for you!!

Becca said...

Hysterical! "WE GO FUNCHURCH" I love the eject button. I'm going to remember that.

Cheri @ Blog This Mom! said...

Too funny!

Tom and I went back to see the church where we got married on our 12th anniversary. We took Laura. I sat in the pew, lovingly remembering, and Tom kept up with the restless leg syndrome and the "Can we go now?" until I got annoyed and lost that loving feeling. Blech.

Janet said...

Does funchurch have bouncy castle pews? I want to go there.

Karen MEG said...

"WE GO FUNCHURCH AND WE LIKE IT!" ... OMG, Rima, that was classic, classic!!! A page out of my life, seriously.

I took the kids on a nostalgic jaunt this past weekend...by the time we found a Starbucks, I asked if they had any vodka in the back that they could slip in my coffee. She thought I was kidding.

Professor J said...

This is brilliant! Funchurch, indeed.

Sarah said...

...almost 10 years ago? !! Time flies, no?

JCK said...

That is hysterical! Funchurch. Yes, Ma'am.

My daughter says often...I CAN'T stop crying.

My son, just tonight, almost lost his foot because he kept kicking the back of my husband's seat.

Joy said...

Eject button, I love it!

Kmommy said...

LOL!!