Mommy MacGuiver

Mommy MacGuiver
Today I realized that being a Mom is the closest thing to being MacGuiver. Whilst sitting at the Real Estate Agents waiting for an appointment, he said ‘oh, I’m sorry I forgot your spoon for that coffee’ and I said, ‘oh no problem, I used the baby spoon I always carry’. Earlier, the baby spoon had not only fed the baby but also amused her as a toy in the car and soothed her as a teething ring in the office. I then opened my bag to make an appointment on my ‘mom palm’ (z22-it’s fab-just a calendar, contacts and memos –none of the other ‘extras’ which no one I know actually uses). The ‘mom palm’ was attached in my very expensive looking wallet with Velcro-though you couldn’t see it. Why did I have Velcro see my earlier genius-proving blog. I then needed to hold some books together that didn’t fit under the pram. Voila, I used some of the extra yarn I’d bought to keep those mittens and shoes from vanishing …now if only I could find a way to keep her little winter hat on…