"Who's lookin at ya?"
~ Ann R.
~ Ann R.
My mother would frequently say this to me this when I was growing up. If she asked me to run to the store or go out somewhere with her, I generally had one of two replies. Either I couldn't go because I didn't look right, or please wait while I change my outfit, put on makeup, and do my hair.
Then came the question: "Who's lookin at ya?"
I hate to admit this. But she was right. The whole world was not actually taking the time to notice me and how I looked.
My mother probably heard that phrase from her Aunt Lizzie. She was from Ireland and they were all about the humility in those days. The older I get the more I think they were on to something. Having some humility is a real asset.
It's been a very long time since I've worried what "they" will think when I head out the door. It's very freeing and certainly simplifies things when I'm getting dressed in the morning.
And yes, if I remember correctly, I did repeat the question to my girls as they were growing up. Of course I always prefaced it with, "As your grandmother would say....."
And yes, if I remember correctly, I did repeat the question to my girls as they were growing up. Of course I always prefaced it with, "As your grandmother would say....."
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