Those would be Bossy’s clogs over on the left 😉 I love those clogs. I also love your rug. Want the rug, but alas… I have rude dogs. They would eat it.
–>I love this post. Bossy’s daughter is sweet, her pinkish shoes are Adorable and there sits Bossy’s faithful clogs at the bottom of the stairs.
PS. I’m glad you did what your daughter asked too.
I get notes on the floor too! My daughter puts them in the bathroom for things I have to do for her in the morning. She knows I stumble in there first.
Thing 1 of 2: I’ve left notes of this kind regularly over the years, for any of many loved ones.
Thing 2 of 2: I have coral slingbacks almost identical to Bossy’s daughter’s, seen here.
Maybe she’s my mini me.
Heels and vascular surgery seemed to say “can you find what’s wrong with this picture?” Bossy’s daughter clearly brightens everyone’s day, not just her mother’s.
What a lovely thought from a lovely daughter; it would be my favorite thing also. I am curious as to why it was left on the floor? Is it in the event you went down face first you’d still be able to read it.
funny, but reminds me of what i went thru – as I laid on the gurney just before a surgery that ended up leaving me in a two week coma and on life support – I laughed and had the nurse witness my last will and testament just before the surgery. I thought it was almost a joke at the time. Things DO go bad.. glad yours didn’t :)))))))
BossysMom says
February 24, 2010 at 11:35 amBasic truths. Pared down simple truths. The rest is fluff!
BossysMom says
February 24, 2010 at 11:37 amAnd as all the girls in my family, I need to ask…”whose red heels are these!”
Debby says
February 24, 2010 at 11:44 amAdorable. I’m w/Bossy’s Mom – need shoe info!
Audubon Ron says
February 24, 2010 at 12:09 pm…what’s for dinner?
Diahn Ott says
February 24, 2010 at 12:14 pmOh, that’s so sweet!
Pamela says
February 24, 2010 at 12:27 pmmy husband and i went to high school together, and no, we did not date. ever. meh. *but* he signed everybody’s yearbooks ‘die’ or ‘don’t die’.
i got a ‘don’t die’, fortunately.
thanks for the smile!
David says
February 24, 2010 at 12:28 pmWell, it’s certainly succinct.
BOSSY says
February 24, 2010 at 12:44 pmRed heels are actually pinkish and belong to the only woman in the house who can wear heels: Stella.
Just kidding, they’re Bossy’s daughter’s shoes!
bossy's friend amy says
February 24, 2010 at 12:47 pmand that right there is why i simply adore that doodle girl!
Suzanne says
February 24, 2010 at 12:48 pmThose would be Bossy’s clogs over on the left 😉 I love those clogs. I also love your rug. Want the rug, but alas… I have rude dogs. They would eat it.
Bonnie says
February 24, 2010 at 12:52 pmI love Bossy’s Daughter! What a tribute!
WebSavvyMom says
February 24, 2010 at 12:53 pm–>I love this post. Bossy’s daughter is sweet, her pinkish shoes are Adorable and there sits Bossy’s faithful clogs at the bottom of the stairs.
PS. I’m glad you did what your daughter asked too.
La Suzette says
February 24, 2010 at 1:18 pmVery sweet, Bossy’s daughter! and i bet you were great in Bye, Bye, Birdie.
Lisa says
February 24, 2010 at 1:21 pmsweet and simple and totally to the point.
Lisa says
February 24, 2010 at 1:31 pmI get notes on the floor too! My daughter puts them in the bathroom for things I have to do for her in the morning. She knows I stumble in there first.
zidia says
February 24, 2010 at 1:43 pmI was lucky enough to actually see Bossy’s daughter wearing those very shoes after her wonderful performance in “Bye Bye,Birdie”.
Jim says
February 24, 2010 at 2:24 pmBossy, your daughter really loves and needs you so get those legs workin’!
Ambry says
February 24, 2010 at 3:03 pmThing 1 of 2: I’ve left notes of this kind regularly over the years, for any of many loved ones.
Thing 2 of 2: I have coral slingbacks almost identical to Bossy’s daughter’s, seen here.
Maybe she’s my mini me.
Cactus Petunia says
February 24, 2010 at 3:16 pmWe’re all very glad that Bossy heeded her daughter’s advice!
MidLifeMama says
February 24, 2010 at 3:58 pmI was going to ask whose shoes we could see, because last I heard Bossy didn’t wear heels. We are all glad you didn’t die.
Neil's wife says
February 24, 2010 at 4:06 pmAlas, as a teen I left similar notes for my Mommy. Mine seemed to be missing the “don’t” though. Yeah…teen years…
Meg at the Members Lounge says
February 24, 2010 at 4:43 pmHeels and vascular surgery seemed to say “can you find what’s wrong with this picture?” Bossy’s daughter clearly brightens everyone’s day, not just her mother’s.
Ms. Cranky Pants says
February 24, 2010 at 5:29 pmAs only an adorable teenage girl could phrase it. *wink*
kathleenmary says
February 24, 2010 at 6:44 pmWhat a lovely thought from a lovely daughter; it would be my favorite thing also. I am curious as to why it was left on the floor? Is it in the event you went down face first you’d still be able to read it.
Colette says
February 24, 2010 at 7:01 pmI have the same Westie doorstop. Which causes me to FEEL like I’m dying whenever I stub my toe on it. Be careful, Bossy!
mia says
February 24, 2010 at 7:18 pmfunny, but reminds me of what i went thru – as I laid on the gurney just before a surgery that ended up leaving me in a two week coma and on life support – I laughed and had the nurse witness my last will and testament just before the surgery. I thought it was almost a joke at the time. Things DO go bad.. glad yours didn’t :)))))))
dgm says
February 24, 2010 at 7:47 pmAwww.
Gail K. says
February 24, 2010 at 8:15 pmSo glad you listened to her order!
TDO says
February 24, 2010 at 10:21 pmI approve of Bossy’s daughter’s taste in shoes!
rory says
February 24, 2010 at 11:23 pmCracks me up? Is that bad?
APeetsMom says
February 25, 2010 at 2:36 amThat’s a keeper.
21st Century Housewife says
February 25, 2010 at 9:58 amMy daughter would leave a similar note: “Dear Mom — Don’t die, because I need a ride home from softball practice tonight.”
Amy says
February 25, 2010 at 11:16 amLove the note but am very much in love with the shoes.
Jenn @ Juggling LIfe says
February 26, 2010 at 12:48 amThe very reason I would never have plastic surgery–just imagine if you did die?