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Finding a life in a new area

by Mary Anne

When we first moved out here, I started trying to find out how and where my kids (all young adults) could go to meet other folks their own age.  Everywhere I went I struck up conversations with the young adults that I was interacting with.  The cute waitresses at the local restaurants, the young receptionist at the veterinarian’s office, and the bank tellers. 

If the person looked to be about the same age as my kids, I was talking with them, asking them “where can people your age who have just moved into the area go to meet other new people?”

I was hoping they would tell me something like “all the kids hang out a Joe’s SpeakEasy” or something along those lines.  Or “they go to the bowling alley” or “the skating rink” or “the movie theater.” 

But no, all I got was “this place is dead, there just ISN’T anyplace for them to go to meet people!”  I was hoping that maybe someone from the many places I went to would have at least ONE suggestion, but no, they all think the place is dry.  Or even it would have been nice (Where is that Southern Hospitality I’ve heard so much about?) if some of them had said something along the lines of “my group of friends is going to the movies this weekend, why don’t you have your son meet us there and we can meet up?” 

When I ask them what they do for entertainment they say that they just “drive around with friends” and go to their friends houses.

I joined the local Newcomer’s group, hoping that they might have a “young adult” section of the club, but they don’t cater to that group at all, so that was a bust.


I wonder where this family phrase came from?

by Mary Anne

I was reading an article about Ford Motors selling their Land Rover and Jaguar lines to a motor company called Ta Ta.  It reminded me of a phrase that my mother used (and still uses) when she wants a young child to give her something that is in the child’s hand.  My mother would hold out her hand and say to the child “ta ta.”  That was supposed to mean “please give me what you have in your hand.”

I used that term on my kids as well, and my sisters used that term on their kids too.  However, as life goes on I learned that “ta ta” “officially” means “good bye.”  Looking up “ta ta” in dictionary.com, I see that the only definition for it is “good bye.”

So, I’m not sure how and when and where it embedded itself into my family’s lore of using it to take objects away from little kids!?

Very strange….


Tiny baby

by Mary Anne

I always wanted to have one boy and one girl, but I was blessed with two sons. The closest thing to a daughter I was going to have was little Katie, my niece.
When little Katie was born, she was so tiny that we had to go to a toy store and buy her little girl dresses from the baby doll collection. I’ve seen pictures of tiny babies on television, but never up that close. Shortly after Katie was born, her parents split up, and I haven’t seen her since. My kids see her from time to time and they tell me that she is unhappy because her mother is extremely strict with her – so strict that even her parents have told her to lighten up.

Knowing how strict her parents were, that must really mean that her mother has gone off her rocker somehow. I used to be really close friends with her mother, and that makes me sad. Katie must be a grown woman by now. I wonder how she is doing. I wonder if she still lives with her mother, or if she’s off at college, or even married. I hate how divorce tears families asunder; I would have liked to have stayed friends with her family.


Some things you just take for granted

by Mary Anne

I hate to admit the fact that I was probably a little bit like the “spoiled rich kid” when I was younger. I really don’t like to think that I was, but the other alternative would be to admit to simply not being very observant of the world around me as I grew up. For example, I can remember many times hanging out at a swimming pool during the summer, and flirting with the lifeguards. Heck, I even dated a lifeguard for a while! The pool just seemed like a care-free place where chores and work did not exist.

So when my first hubby and I bought our first house together and had to go to the store and buy winterizing pool chemicals and replace the missing pool filters for the in-ground swimming pool that we fell in love with the entire idea of the work involved in keeping the swimming pool so nice and crisp and clean came as a bit of a shock to me! Fortunately my hubby said that he was happy to take care of all of the chores related to the pool because I was not going to be able to take care of the house and work my full-time job and take college courses and raise the kids AND deal with the upkeep of the swimming pool!


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