We’re the “Talk of Alabama”!!! One lazy summer day last month I woke up and took Lizzie off to piano lessons. After that we had to drop something off at Annie’s house. Driving down the interstate, my phone rings…
“Hello”
“What are you doing,” Terri say. No “hello”.
“Stopping by a friends house,” I reply.
“Oh, we need a girl for a commercial,” frustration in Terri’s voice.
“No prob, we’ll be there”, I say. Is this how Lynne Spears began? I’ll be a much better stage mom thean she could ever be. I mean, how hard can it be… she totally screwed up I think to myself.
I begin to imagine the book deal I’ll have. Every mom out there will want to be just like me. I’ll be the total opposite of Lynne.
Thank the Lord Lizzie is dressed cute and I brushed her hair. I mean we were just going to piano lesson and stopping by a friends house, for crying out loud. I’ll have to remember to always do this…I mean we could be called for a commercial anytime now.
Note to self: find entertainment lawyer.
We get there and they need me too. Once again, thank the good Lord I happened to brush my hair and put some make up on (this never happens during the summer).
Leigh, over in Boggeritaville, found one of the commercials on You Tube. Take a look….
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