Some of us gals who attended She Speaks last summer decided that a fun way to keep up with one another would be to link up and do a Crazy Things themed post every so often. And today is our first one. (I thought) Today’s theme is (was) about the crazy things you find your car. (Turns out not. Just crazy wherever you find it. Oh well.)
I didn’t even have to look under the seat to find something crazy. And frankly, I’m glad. My fear is that somewhere in the deep dark unexplored depths of my car, the Goldfish and Gummy Bears are mating and evolving into higher life forms. And that is information that I don’t need.
I used to be very particular about my car. I kept it immaculate. I did.
Then I had a child.
Now my car is more or less a sludgemobile. It is a moveable feast, a roving footlocker, it is a portable classroom, it is a conference room on wheels — it is an I Spy photo shoot waiting to happen.
I spy a tiny planet and crocodile, an iPod and a nail file…
That’s all I can do. Making up those I Spy poems is not as easy as you might think. Have at it.
So then, as you can see, there are several things I never leave home without – Carmex lip balm, germ gel, my cell phone, a hair band and reading glasses. And Saturn and an alligator. Those things all work in harmony to keep me glued together. There was a miniature Tootsie Roll but I ate it before I took the picture.
If you care to reveal what crazy thing(s) you have in your car, I’d love to know.
If you want to play the full version of the game, click over and see our lovely hostess (Vanna gesture) Hillary, also known as The Other Mama.