Posts Tagged ‘Me’

CPGs Taking Clues from Mom Life

My life as a working mom means what it means for you — butt-busting, speed-of-light work around the clock. It means I, like June Cleaver and Betty Crocker, want food on my family table. But I want more — I want it to feed us, not just put food in our stomachs. — they’re my go-to partners in the challenge of making sure I meet my ultimate goals of raising my children well.

Cardboard Cutout Grandma

Cardboard Cutout of Grandma

My kids are fed up. They’re sick of both of their grandmas being sick. Their sick of us being sick of it. They’re sick of changes in schedule, flip-flopping of dates and things and modifying just about everything. They don’t like it. They hate it. And they’ve decided to replace their grandmothers with a lifesize cardboard cutout.

A Little Marketing Humor

Who is Pepper?

Angelina might be Salt, but I am pepper. La Gringa and I had a lot of fun playing around with the image and we laughed ourselves silly. We’re dorks, but we like it. You can see it live here: http://www.whoispepper.com

A Shy Extrovert

I am a shy extrovert. I’m not sure how I came about it, but if you know me well enough, you know that I am deathly afraid of crowds, am wildly over-sensitive in social situations and can’t stand to be without @la_gringa at events. I can see myself sometimes, removed from the Me that is chatting away to a stranger whose name I will never remember. I know that I can hold a good conversation and tell a great story of this-or-that. I know that I say too many potty words in public. I can tell a dirty joke. I get hugs when I leave an event — probably from the busboy. Busboys aren’t selling themselves, they’re just working. I like busboys: they are human to me. I’m way to shy to connect to anyone else.

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