Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Let's Creep Out The Step-Dad

It wouldn't be right for me to have everyone guest blogging on the Lunchbox and then not include my own wife who lives a charmed life as a writer. The thing about her submission is... it's all true. They know exactly how to creep me out.

Some of the best parts of being a parent are those moments when you swell with pride at what your child has become. First steps and words.... school musicals and soccer games.... even just the recognition that some of your own best traits are moving forward another generation. I have those moments often with my girls. They are adorable on stage at school functions, they look like my little clones, and their sense of humor is spot on. As such, I was particularly proud of Allie when one evening, apropos of nothing, she excitedly said "Be right back, Mom. I'm gonna go creep out Ron."

It brings me such joy to know that my daughters have picked up on that fine line of comedy and creepiness. When I stopped laughing about that statement, I peeked out of her bedroom door and around the corner to see just what she was tormenting Ron with. I was pleased to see she had mastered a new technique judging by Ron's awkward face which seemed to fairly scream "HELP!"

So in honor of my dear husband's absence, I will share with you oh lovely internet, the best ways in which to creep out Ron. Allie's newfound effective creepy tactic starts us off at number 10.

10. Stand right next to Ron and whisper "bellybutton" in his ear. Its confusing enough to be creepy, and random enough to be funny.

9. Open eyes Cheshire-cat-wide, smile sweetly, and giggle. Doesn't matter if you're four or forty, this one is a keeper.

8. Stalk him with the creepy babies. No need to be elaborate... sometimes simple is creepier.


7. A simple "creepy dance" will do. Perfected by Avery, the dance simply involved clasping your hands over your head, moving your hips in a small circles and saying "Oooooh, eeeeeh, aaaaaaaah!" in a falsetto voice. Saying "I like my booty" afterwards is optional. (Video coming soon.)

6. Simply stating the word "panty". Or "High School Musical". Extra points if you use them in the same sentence.

5. Waking him up in the middle of the night with your hands on his neck, even if it was only because he was sick and you wanted to check his pulse.

4. Staring lovingly at him for more than 10 consecutive minutes. The lovelorn sighing seems to complicate matters.

3. Sniffing him. At any time, for any reason. He is averse to being sniffed for some reason. (Weirdo.)

2. Asking him to smell your finger. Even if you have valid, non-gross reasons for doing so.

....and finally. The absolute number one best way to creep out Ron....

1. Simply being me and/or my daughters. It's a gift, I admit. We can make just about anything creepy in Ron's eyes. Even if it seems sweet and adorable to us. Care Bears? Creepy. Playing doll house? Creepy. Admitting that you know where someone lives and what their habits are just from casual observation? Creepy.

It's never a dull moment around here. We're using his 2 week absence to come up with about 10 more creepy things. I'll let you know how they go over..... mwah-ha-ha-ha-ha..........................

I'm sure you have, but in the event this is the first you've heard of it, go read my wife's blog Schadenfreudette. She has a profile on Facebook too if you're looking to play Zombie Attacks.

4 comments:

ness July 16, 2008 1:27 PM  

really? "Sniff my finger" ????


You forgot aliens. See if you can get some alien baby dolls. That would be freakin' awesome.

aem July 16, 2008 2:27 PM  

the finger sniffing isn't as bad as it sounds.

the water at our apt dries to a stench. like you can use a dishrag once before it gets that mildewly poverty smell. well, my ginourmous ring ends up smelling like that if i don't buff/dust/wax/polish it every day, and then my ring finger ends up smelling like a dirty dish rag.

ron doesn't beleive me, because his nose is broken so periodically, i try to get him to sniff my ringfinger. it's the lease he could do for burdening me with such a large, sparkly, scent trapper.

it also bears mentioning that i have a stupidly sensitive sense of smell. it was my first pregnancy symptom and it never went away. i've been able to sniff christmas presents and know exactly what flavor bath and body works lotion is inside. if this writing thing doesn't work out, i'm going to be a drug dog.

aliens you say? that gives me an idea..... :)

Kellysouth July 20, 2008 8:26 AM  

LMAO.

Drug dog. Hey do they pay well? I've got that sniffer also. Think they offer flexible work hours?

Ron July 20, 2008 8:59 AM  

dog sniffing is just weird people!

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