I hope I have a long way to go until I am hunched over, walking with a cane and talking about “those young whipper snappers.” But I got more than a glimpse of what it means to be an “older generation” this week.
While walking through the mall with Little Bee I had to approach the information desk to get my bearings.
“Is there a Hallmark store in the mall?” I asked the woman behind the desk. (There wasn’t.) But the mall cop who was shooting the bull with her offered me some suggestions. When I looked into his eyes momentarily I was struck right away.
He looked like he had escaped from the middle school lunch table.
Last night, inspired by a new recipe from one of the many recipes I’m guilty of collecting (and never making) the iPod was blasting and me and Little Bee were putting on a groove shoe… minding our own business. I glanced over at Twinkle Toes and her eyes bugged out like Macauley Culkin in Home Alone. (Does anybody remember that movie or is it just me?)
Apparently I had stepped into shaky territory feeling it was safe to dance in my own kitchen. Because I have now become the mom with jazz hands whose kids run in the other direction when Kool and the Gang comes on. Well, not really Kool and the Gang, but you get the idea.
And I know every generation has their lingo.
Cruisin’ for a bruisin’, Groovy! and Don’t have a cow! come to mind.
But now there are text abbreviations, the ever-popular LOL, lmk and btw.
I remember the first time I heard “B.T. dubs.”
Took me a senior moment and then I got it. Stands for the phrase “by the way”. It’s abbreviated in texting form to “btw” and now the young ones actually say “B.T.dubs.”
I told Techno, “Uh, yeah, please do yourself a favor and don’t talk like that.”
But then what will he have to look back and laugh about when he’s my age? And isn’t that part of the fun of getting older? Laughing at your younger, stupider self? I can’t bear to deny him THAT joy.
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8 thoughts on “Not Applying for my AARP Card Just Yet”
Lol! welcome to my world
I know! I’m getting a taste. So now YOU can chuckle!
Thank you for explaining B.T. dubs, I was sitting here trying to figure out what it meant!
Ha! You are most welcome. Or should I say yw?
Ha! I am so that mom! As soon as I open my mouth, my kids plead ” don’t start singing mom!” But they have learned to enjoy some creedence Clearwater revival and such. So they are welcome for that 🙂 Do kids still say don’t have a cow? I hadn’t realized how long it’s been since I heard anybody say that! Next time they beg me not to sing. I’m bringing it back. Don’t have a cow kids! Lol love it!
I do enjoy some CCR once in awhile! I have not heard the Don’t Have a Cow in a long time. But apparently it was a 50’s saying…bring it back!
I love collecting recipes that I never plan on making! At least we have them if we are in a pinch. 🙂 I was also so lost at B.T.dubs. I just had to scroll up twice to see if I was spelling it correctly.
I am so glad I’m not alone! In my case I just love to eat too much!