Don’t you love it when your kids have a “favorite story” of you from back in the day that they just can’t let go? You know, the kind that can sometimes be embarrassing or revealing in ways that you wish they weren’t?
It goes without saying that being in the company of smart-ass boys can be very entertaining…especially when they are your own. My boys have taught me all kinds of stuff. Speedy ways to use the internet, good music finds, funny You Tube videos and the cultural benefits of shows like FAMILY GUY and SOUTH PARK.
I really don’t care that they make fun of me behind my back because usually their teasing is REALLY funny, but they’re starting to erode my sharp-as-a-tack personal myth.
About eight years ago, while driving both of my yo-yo’s to somewhere I can’t remember, they were sitting in the back seat and started talking amongst themselves about something called “Up Dog”. I was paying attention to the road and only caught pieces of their conversation. This happened a lot back then and usually ended up with me chiming in classic mother lines like, “Watch your language”, “Keep it down” etc. What I didn’t realize at the time, was that they were setting me up for a You-Tube worthy performance. It started with backseat lines like this:
“OMG, That’s disgusting. He did what? Not the Up Dog! Nobody does the Up Dog. You’ve seen an Up Dog?” This was peppered with lots of laughter.
I peered into the rear view mirror and chimed in, “Keep it appropriate”, one of my favorite parenting lines.
“Mom, he’s talking about Up Dog again” offered one of my sons.
“What is Up Dog?” I said.
Hysterical laughter ensued.
“Seriously” I yelled over the laughter, “What is Up Dog?”
Even more laughter erupted from the backseat.
“Is this another wacky sexual thing? What the hell is Up Dog?” I screamed.
This went on for a few minutes and pushed my, we-know-something-that-you-don’t-know buttons. “Tell me, right now, dammit!” I demanded.
My boys practically wet themselves.
“We can’t”, they cried.
“OMG, What the F**K IS UP DOG” I yelled.
They were howling. Moaning. Couldn’t breathe.
“I’m stopping the car if you don’t tell me this second WHAT’S UP DOG!” and then I realized that they had pulled off the prank of the year.
OMG. I had to stop the car because I was laughing so hard.
To hear them tell it now, years later, is even funnier. And to think, I thought that I was so sharp back then.