Monday, July 6, 2009

A Prayer for The Road Trip

Dear Gawd,

As we embark on this 4.5 hour car trip, meaning 7 hours with children, that will likely seem like light years or half-lives or some other completely unacceptable time-frame— O, HEAR MY PRAYER! O mani padme ohm, O mani padme ohm. Namioho rehnge KYO. (Thank you Angela Bassett)

No car trouble.

No DVD malfunctions.

And for God’s sake--yes, I sincerely mean for your sake and mine Adonai--may Husband’s bladder endure 75 minute intervals rather than 45 minutes. Or dear Lord? At the very least may the intervals not interfere with naptime. (I know, I know, I should get him the Stadium Pal) Nothing like a sleeping tot to make Husband start his potty dance.

May we have temperature equilibrium, rather than battle between fresh or faux. I prefer fresh, don’t you Yaweh? Or maybe you and Mother Nature engage in this same age-old argument?

If things go poorly, may our offspring not incriminate us to our inlaws. Like that one time the airport shuttle kept passing us over and over again at O’hare, and Five who was Two at the time cried out “Oh SHIT this SUX” two days later and apropos of nothing. I know yesterday Twopointfive was growling and muttering “dammit” under his breath, and that “under my breath” happens to be my specialty. But, dear heaven-on-high, especially may he refrain from experimenting with the JC word in front of The Christians? CHEESE ON RYE! HE SAID CHEESE ON RYE!

God? Seriously? No tickets for asinine moving violations like u-turns or running a yellow light. I don’t even think that’s a real violation, and even though I passed the damned field sobriety test—thank you God for not inventing the Mother’s Exhaustion Scale. In any case, I can’t afford more points off my license.

And finally, in addition to our basic health and safety;

I pray for clean potties I pray for clean potties No Twopointfive no touchy I pray for clean potties.

Faithfully yours,
Ann

xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo

Thank you to Joanie from Joanie's Random Ramblings for this sweet little number



For those who don't know, Joanie's partner John is undergoing chemo for lymphoma right now. Joanie caretakes him, waits tables, and has grown kids who need college tuition help. If you have a few dollars to throw her way, hit the paypal button top right on my side bar. Thanks, friends!

24 comments:

  1. Whew... I hope that's not too big of a prayer! You know kids are gonna do and say whatever and whenever they want. But I will pray for you sanity anyway. How much valium do you have?


    Joanie and John and many other bloggies remain ion my prayers.
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  2. Good luck!

    Traveling with kiddios is definitely an experience.

    (And I have to say it's good to hear that a husband is the bladder offender in your house. It's always me in mine.)
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  3. Hope the trip goes well! You always make me laugh...
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  4. I pray for all you want as well.

    But, it is what it is. Have fun or try to!
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  5. Prayers coming your way for all especially clean potties!
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  6. A lovely prayer before hitting the road.

    Just remember to take the duct tape.
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  7. CHEESE ON RYE! I am so using that!

    I used to keep a couple of apple juice bottles (empty) in the trunk for the boys to relieve themselves in. The bathroom ordeal always left me feeling sick. And when my boys were little, they didn't have that liquid hand sanitizer crap. Although I've been in some bathrooms where that wouldn't have made a dent in the germs.

    Have fun!
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  8. Are you there yet?

    How much longer?

    Are you almost there?

    Sorry, the kid in me took over for a second. I'm better now.
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  9. I have always found the anticipation much worse than the actual experience. Good Luck; I'm sure it'll be worth it.
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  10. I'll be borrowing this prayer next month when we leave for our annual beach trip.
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  11. Totally one of the best prayers! Bon voyage!
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  12. Hey, sugar, one word - Dramamine.

    Spike their drinks with it. All of them. Ahhh...better living through pharmaceuticals...

    What?

    Shade and Sweetwater,
    K (who wishes you a peaceful journey, or at least one that's not too chaotic...)
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  13. If you put on N.L.'s Vacation before you go it'll all seem like cake. :) I prefer fresh as well, and lots of it. Move the air through dammit, there are four of us in here, and two of us aren't so fresh. I'll let you figure out who those are, my love... code name, Monkeys-in-the-Back.

    Thank all the gods and their best buddies for the portable DVD player. Best invention since the internal combustion engine!

    Glad to have you back! Thanks for letting us man all over your site for a few days.

    Cheers,

    SLC
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  14. May the Gawds answer your prayers. . . and without a sense of humor!
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  15. camping? CAMPING FOR GOD'S SAKE?


    have you lost your mind???
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  16. I'm making you an appointment with the psychiatrist, cause you need your head examined.
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  17. Glad to have you back, Ann!!! I hope all your prayers were answered and you didn't have any nasty potty incidents or potty-mouth episodes in front of family and strangers, alike. :)

    (My specialty is the grumbled "godammit" and my then 3y.o. used to let it seep out at opportune moments, so I know of what you speak.)

    xoxox 55555555
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  18. I'll pray for you as well... especially for he clean toilets :-)
    Safe travels.
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  19. Godspeed my friend. May your trip go smoothly.

    "Mother's Exhaustion Scale" -- hilarious.
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  20. Love the Cheese on Rye comment! I hear your pain as my kids regularly try out new words learnt from Swedes who think nothing of saying OMG, or J Christ or Sh-t... Damn those Swedes!
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  21. That was one helluva prayer!

    Pearl
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  22. ahem! *cough* exactly what language is your prayer in?!!

    I could have used it before my 6 hr trip to Arizona!!!

    Hope you're well..hello hello!!??
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  23. I clicked on this blog and....well, I was surprised to read about Joanie and John. I was treated for lymphoma too a few years ago.
    No words. It's difficult but doable.
    Where does Joanie live? I have a very small fundation that helps cancer patients witgh the proceeds of a race I organize www.celebratelifehalfmarathon.com

    I enjoyed reading your blog.
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  24. Omigod this was funny. I pray for clean potties every single day, forget road trips.
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