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Friday
Jun042010

Sunrise, Sunset

"One minute kids are asking for a ball and the next for a mobile phone. Kids grow up too fast and so do their requests!"

--Email pitch I just received

Henry: Mom, where's my ball?

Me: I think it's in the--

Henry: Wait! Wait a goddamn minute!

Me: Excuse me?

Henry: I need a fucking phone, is what!

Me: I really don't think that kind of language is--

Henry: Not just any phone, either. I need one of those smartphones so I can start texting!

Me: Who are you going to be--

Henry: No, SEXTING!

Me: Do you even know what--

Henry: On second thought, that seems awfully immature.

Me: Well, I'm glad you--

Henry: What I really need is a car.

Me: Would you please stop interr--

Henry: Nothing flashy. Something sensible, with good mileage. Plus room for the kids.

Me: Wait, what kids are you--

Henry: Goddamn it, Mom, sorry, I'm getting a call. Hold on. Sorry.

Me: That's not a phone. You're just holding your hand to your--

Henry [into his hand]: CHRIST, I forgot about that conference call. I'll be right in. I said I forgot! Don't put so much on my plate, if you don't want me to--okay. No, it's okay. I'll be right in.

Me: Where do you think you're--

Henry: Mom, I'm sorry, I have to run. Before I go, do you have a retirement plan anywhere around here?

Me: Again, if you'd just stop interrupt--

Henry: It's all right, never mind, I'll get one myself. If you have some extra Lipitor lying around, though, I'd take that.

Me: I don't think--

Henry: Kisses, Mom. Best to Dad. See you at the next whatever.

[He leaves.]

Me: Wait! I found your ball!

Reader Comments (39)

That so did not just happen. Try blogging with integrity, "lady"!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterMarinka
uh,yeah.

Our granddaughter turns 13 today!

I know exactly what you're talking about.
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered Commentermike
You are pure brilliance!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterAndygirl
I'm pretty sure you are in a retirement home now. I hope you got your son a nice cell phone so you don't have to share a bathroom with the creepy man in the next room.

PS. That's probably not a ball. It's an IV bag.

PPS. Seriously awesome post.
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterAlex@LateEnough
haha so true!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterAmigurumigirl
Gosh my daughter is nine and it's scary that I can see this progression taking shape- YIKES! Still LUV this!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterMelissa Chapman
OMG, this was so hilarious that it just killed me dead.
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterKaley
Cat's in the Cradle meets Finslippy.

That was fucking fantastic.
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterKate
I'm making fun of the email pitch, in case that's unclear.

Ahem.
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered Commenteralice
LIPITOR! I'm dying over here. :)
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterPinkie Bling
Hahahahahaa.....

Phew. I needed that laugh! Thanks!

Happy Friday. :)
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterAimee
If he'd stop interrupting you could tell him that the Lipitor is the medicine cabinet right next to the retirement plan.

What's sad, is that all they want to do is grow up and be an adult only to realize as an adult they had it so much better as a kid.
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterCindy
Ha ha ha ha ha!!! "The days are long, but the years go fast." Alice, I love your writing. Can't wait for The Book!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterJen
Hilarious!!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered Commentermichelle gilliland
I got that you were making fun of the email pitch. :)

Yeah, advertiser? It's not "exactly" like that....I hate commercials like that, which try to appeal to parents like "times sure are a'changin', huh! These kids and their phones! Har!!" Bleh.

You should do more of these "making fun of pitches," too funny!!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterJB
Was just thinking today about how grown up our 5 year old is now that he's sassy. Guess I've seen nothin' yet!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterUnplanned Cooking
holy cow! This made me laugh and cry at the same time. Brilliant!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterJane
I'm slow and didn't get it as my 2 1/2 yo does this, just not quite as articulated.

him at going away party: where are my fucking shoes?!

me: you have 5 minutes until bedtimehim: god damit mama don't say that!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterRhiannon
Brilliant! You crack me up!
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterZazie
And THAT is why i'm locking my children in the basement.







June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterHolly
That is hilarious. Love it.
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered Commentertwojams
Also can requests "grow up"? Doesn't "grow up" imply a bigger version of the same thing? The pitch should've said, one minute a ball, the next minute a REALLY BIG ball. Or maybe not use the words "grow up". Or, oh, whatever. *telling self to stop overanalyzing*
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered Commentertwojams
Kaley beat me to it - totally thought of Cat's in the Cradle. And just wait until you are really in in the sh** - I have four girls - 19, 14, 12, and 10. Second job to pay for the cell phones?
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterDiane
Oh, that's great. And you wish it would go that fast! The teen years take forever.
That last comment ^ about the teen years really scares me.

Fun post.
June 4, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterRobyn

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