Bragging rights

I have to brag. Yes, this is a momma moment, if you don’t want to read it, go away.

Ian has been playing soccer since he was 4 years old–he’s 11 now. He loves the game and has the ability to be an awesome player–but sometimes he’s a lot like his momma; he does just enough to get by.

Not tonight. Tonight he kicked ass. Completely. He played hard on the field, made some great passes and steals…but then, his coach father put him in the goal. Now, I was nervous because lately he’s been shying away in the goal, but his daddy worked with him this weekend and felt like he was ready.

Boy was he ready! He made 4 phenomenonal plays! I have never been so proud. Not just cuz he played well, but because he played with heart. Even the opposing coach came over and commented on how hard he played.

Okay, back to your regularly scheduled program. The mom is finished bragging; for now.

Bragging rights

I have to brag. Yes, this is a momma moment, if you don’t want to read it, go away.

Ian has been playing soccer since he was 4 years old–he’s 11 now. He loves the game and has the ability to be an awesome player–but sometimes he’s a lot like his momma; he does just enough to get by.

Not tonight. Tonight he kicked ass. Completely. He played hard on the field, made some great passes and steals…but then, his coach father put him in the goal. Now, I was nervous because lately he’s been shying away in the goal, but his daddy worked with him this weekend and felt like he was ready.

Boy was he ready! He made 4 phenomenonal plays! I have never been so proud. Not just cuz he played well, but because he played with heart. Even the opposing coach came over and commented on how hard he played.

Okay, back to your regularly scheduled program. The mom is finished bragging; for now.

Hottie du jour

Yes it’s WEDNESDAY!

Today’s hottie is a tribute to Rockstar INXS. JD Fortune won the coveted role of lead singer for INXS. I was pulling for Marty Casey–but JD will do a great job. Marty has a good career ahead of him anyway with his band Lovehammers. Check out their music! They rock!

Good luck to you, JD! Do us proud!

P.S. Don’t worry Marty, I’m gonna buy everything you sell. Promise.

Hottie du jour

Yes it’s WEDNESDAY!

Today’s hottie is a tribute to Rockstar INXS. JD Fortune won the coveted role of lead singer for INXS. I was pulling for Marty Casey–but JD will do a great job. Marty has a good career ahead of him anyway with his band Lovehammers. Check out their music! They rock!

Good luck to you, JD! Do us proud!

P.S. Don’t worry Marty, I’m gonna buy everything you sell. Promise.

Laugh or cry? I choose laugh.

Okay, so my 11 year old, Ian called me at work when he got home from school.

“Mom, I gotta tell you what happened in class today.”

I groan inwardly. Usually, this is not a good thing. “Okay. But are you telling me this over the phone because it makes it more difficult for me to strangle you? Difficult, but NOT impossible, mind you.”

“No ma’am. It’s funny. So, we were talking about plants in science and how some plants are male but change to female plants as they grow–“

“Mmmmhmmmm.” Suddenly, I begin to sweat. Changing from male to female involves genatalia in the mind of a prepubescent boy…

He continues. “So I said, That sure does make it hard for them to make love then, doesn’t it?”

Now, I’m fighting off laughter here, trying to maintain my “stern mother voice”.

“Ian! You don’t say that in class!”

“Why not? It was funny.”

“Do you even know what “making love” is?” (he knows about sex, but I can’t imagine he knows it’s called making love. But then, what do I know?)

“I know it got a laugh and that’s all I need to know.”

Jesus. Mary. And Joseph.
Boy am I in trouble…

Laugh or cry? I choose laugh.

Okay, so my 11 year old, Ian called me at work when he got home from school.

“Mom, I gotta tell you what happened in class today.”

I groan inwardly. Usually, this is not a good thing. “Okay. But are you telling me this over the phone because it makes it more difficult for me to strangle you? Difficult, but NOT impossible, mind you.”

“No ma’am. It’s funny. So, we were talking about plants in science and how some plants are male but change to female plants as they grow–“

“Mmmmhmmmm.” Suddenly, I begin to sweat. Changing from male to female involves genatalia in the mind of a prepubescent boy…

He continues. “So I said, That sure does make it hard for them to make love then, doesn’t it?”

Now, I’m fighting off laughter here, trying to maintain my “stern mother voice”.

“Ian! You don’t say that in class!”

“Why not? It was funny.”

“Do you even know what “making love” is?” (he knows about sex, but I can’t imagine he knows it’s called making love. But then, what do I know?)

“I know it got a laugh and that’s all I need to know.”

Jesus. Mary. And Joseph.
Boy am I in trouble…

"Challenged" books–or what we shouldn’t read?

The ALA received 547 written complaints in 2004 requesting certain materials be removed from schools or libraries because of content or appropriateness. Here’s the 2004 list.

  • The Chocolate War for sexual content, offensive language, religious viewpoint, being unsuited to age group and violence.
  • Fallen Angels by Walter Dean Myers, for racism, offensive language and violence
  • Arming America: The Origins of a National Gun Culture by Michael A. Bellesiles, for inaccuracy and political viewpoint
  • Captain Underpants series by Dav Pilkey, for offensive language and modeling bad behavior Blogger note here: ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? oh. sorry. that was offensive language and modeling bad behavior. BUT HONESTLY–CAPTAIN UNDERPANTS? Some little letter writers need to get a big fat sense of humor and wrap it up with a big pink bow.
  • The Perks of Being a Wallflower by Stephen Chbosky, for homosexuality, sexual content and offensive language
  • What My Mother Doesn’t Know by Sonya Sones, for sexual content and offensive language
  • In the Night Kitchen by Maurice Sendak, for nudity and offensive language
  • King & King by Linda de Haan and Stern Nijland, for homosexuality
  • I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou, for racism, homosexuality, sexual content, offensive language and unsuited to age group Blogger note: Heavy, heartfelt sigh.
  • Of Mice and Men by John Steinbeck, for racism, offensive language and violence Blogger note: Good Lord. What’s next?

How sad is this?

"Challenged" books–or what we shouldn’t read?

The ALA received 547 written complaints in 2004 requesting certain materials be removed from schools or libraries because of content or appropriateness. Here’s the 2004 list.

  • The Chocolate War for sexual content, offensive language, religious viewpoint, being unsuited to age group and violence.
  • Fallen Angels by Walter Dean Myers, for racism, offensive language and violence
  • Arming America: The Origins of a National Gun Culture by Michael A. Bellesiles, for inaccuracy and political viewpoint
  • Captain Underpants series by Dav Pilkey, for offensive language and modeling bad behavior Blogger note here: ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? oh. sorry. that was offensive language and modeling bad behavior. BUT HONESTLY–CAPTAIN UNDERPANTS? Some little letter writers need to get a big fat sense of humor and wrap it up with a big pink bow.
  • The Perks of Being a Wallflower by Stephen Chbosky, for homosexuality, sexual content and offensive language
  • What My Mother Doesn’t Know by Sonya Sones, for sexual content and offensive language
  • In the Night Kitchen by Maurice Sendak, for nudity and offensive language
  • King & King by Linda de Haan and Stern Nijland, for homosexuality
  • I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou, for racism, homosexuality, sexual content, offensive language and unsuited to age group Blogger note: Heavy, heartfelt sigh.
  • Of Mice and Men by John Steinbeck, for racism, offensive language and violence Blogger note: Good Lord. What’s next?

How sad is this?

The beginning of a scene that I like

Leave the Light On
(c) 2005 Melissa McKenzie Francis

I just wrote this scene and I really liked it, so I thought I’d share. It’s a first drafter but it’ll be a keeper with a little fluffing up.

Beau woke with a raging hard-on, tangled up in a satin pink comforter and two well toned legs. He had to get the hell out of here.

She barely stirred as he slid out of the bed and shrugged into his
jeans. How they'd managed not to make love was a miracle. They had managed to make out like two horny teenagers in the backseat of a Volvo. From dry humping to third base, they'd covered it all--except for the main event.

Why the hell had he stayed? He could've left. He should've left.

A pain sliced through his chest, carving out a little niche in his heart. She gave to him last night more than she'd given any other man in six years. He'd felt it with each kiss—each touch. A small piece of her spirit found its home inside the dark cave of his soul.

The voice he'd been fighting roared loudly in his head. YES!

No. No. No. Not her. Fate couldn't be that cruel.

He had a mission and she was not a part of his master plan. Not anymore.

Before he walked out of the room, Beau made the mistake of looking at her once more. She had the face of an angel; sleeping so peacefully with a half-smile on her face. The only thing missing from the picture were wings and a halo, but Beau was quite certain after last night's escapade, she'd been demoted from halo-wearing-seraph to fruit-wielding-serpent.

And one taste of that forbidden fruit had cast him out of the garden and into the fire.

The beginning of a scene that I like

Leave the Light On
(c) 2005 Melissa McKenzie Francis

I just wrote this scene and I really liked it, so I thought I’d share. It’s a first drafter but it’ll be a keeper with a little fluffing up.

Beau woke with a raging hard-on, tangled up in a satin pink comforter and two well toned legs. He had to get the hell out of here.

She barely stirred as he slid out of the bed and shrugged into his
jeans. How they'd managed not to make love was a miracle. They had managed to make out like two horny teenagers in the backseat of a Volvo. From dry humping to third base, they'd covered it all--except for the main event.

Why the hell had he stayed? He could've left. He should've left.

A pain sliced through his chest, carving out a little niche in his heart. She gave to him last night more than she'd given any other man in six years. He'd felt it with each kiss—each touch. A small piece of her spirit found its home inside the dark cave of his soul.

The voice he'd been fighting roared loudly in his head. YES!

No. No. No. Not her. Fate couldn't be that cruel.

He had a mission and she was not a part of his master plan. Not anymore.

Before he walked out of the room, Beau made the mistake of looking at her once more. She had the face of an angel; sleeping so peacefully with a half-smile on her face. The only thing missing from the picture were wings and a halo, but Beau was quite certain after last night's escapade, she'd been demoted from halo-wearing-seraph to fruit-wielding-serpent.

And one taste of that forbidden fruit had cast him out of the garden and into the fire.