September 24th, 2008

Amy Wison. Photography by Sue Barr Amy Wilson. Photo Credit: Sue Barr

“The response has been remarkable. I thought I was the only one who ran myself ragged and still had a house that looked like the town dump. I thought I was the only one with a voice in my head saying ‘Don’t be happy! Worry!’ But the audiences who have seen this show — women and men, parents, and not, perfectionists all — said they were a lot like me: racked with guilt over all the things we won’t, in a million years, have time to do anything about, except feel bad.” –Amy Wilson

I’ve been a little under the gun lately at home. My husband has been in New York since… what seems like a long time now. So I’ve been consumed with double-duty parenting (my hat’s off to single moms), trying to find a gas station that still has gas to keep my car running and oh, did I mention the show I have to go review tonight, my 10-minute play reading this weekend and my daughter likely coming down with something as she now lies drowsily draped over my shoulder?

Talking with Hubby yesterday, he asked, “Hey, are you blogging? I haven’t seen any entries from you lately…” All I could do was laugh.

So here you are, Love. Enter this brief post mentioning actress and mom playwright Amy Wilson’s play, Mother Load, about the so-crazy-it’s-comedic realm of competitive parenting.

Thank you for the blogging nudge. As a result of my day’s research, I see a road trip to North Carolina in our future. Mother Load will be running in Charlotte September 30-October 26. For the rest of you, details, additional cities and dates can be found here, and you can share with the group and unload your “Mother Load” story here.

“I can’t wait to meet audiences all over this country and spread the message: lose the Mother Load, and remember how to enjoy your kids.”

I can’t wait either, Amy. Thanks for the reminder, and see you soon.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I just caught snot that flew out of my daughter’s nose mid-sneeze. I think I should go tend to that.  It was a good catch, though,  if I do say so myself. Her pitiful smile indicates that she too was impressed. :-)

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August 6th, 2008

Ow!!

Excuse me while I try to determine why my daughter, currently standing on my lap as I type one-handed, has just bitten my earlobe, under the guise of going in for a kiss. Should I be concerned, or just chalk it up to behavior to be expected of a toddler one week and 10 days into her “Terrble Twos”?!

Perhaps, ironically, she sensed I was about to lead you to this link, Butchering My Baby-A Parable, and decided that in case I had any literal ideas, she’d attack first.

No worries, Baby Girl–it’s just a clever metaphor from Kristoffer Diaz on the process of getting a play ready for stage. Now let’s go check Mommy’s ear and make sure there’s no permanent damage a la the infamous Tyson-Holyfield fight.

Has your “baby” ever been butchered? How did it leave you feeling?

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July 7th, 2008

I couldn’t keep from laughing at this ”news” clip on Onion News Network. In your high school days, which award might you have snagged? ;-)


High School Tony Awards Honor Nation’s Biggest Drama Club Nerds
 

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