The other night I heard something about the 2012 Grammys coming up. That isn't important information. But it did give me the idea for this post…
I am a parent, so I'm living the life of a rock star. If you are a parent you are probably just like a rock star too.
What do rock stars do? They play music and/or sing while their fans listen. Me too!
Rock stars have groupies who follow them everywhere. I do too!
Some rock stars take drugs. I take drugs too!
Rock stars stay up late. Me too!
Many rock stars treat their bodies like shit. I do this too!
But the best part is that rock stars feel fortunate and fulfilled. They are happy doing what they do.
Yep. Parents are just uncelebrated rock stars.
Now someone please hand me a few million dollars and a Grammy. I'll wait.
Well, this blog DID get nominated for a 2012 Bloggie. And it has been compared to the blog equivalent of getting an Oscar or a Grammy. Holy crap! Except nobody gets a trophy. Or those goody bags with computers and diamonds in them. And it isn't on TV. And I'm not even eligible for the $20.12 grand prize. However, I am relieved that nobody dresses up and walks on a red carpet for this. That part would make me throw up because I've lost the ability to wear heels and walk at the same time.
I'm in the parenting category, scroll down just past the middle of the page and you'll see that I'm not delusional. Plus, you can VOTE!
Also? It is easy to vote. You don't even have to leave a urine sample this time.