{"id":5086,"date":"2011-09-01T08:43:10","date_gmt":"2011-09-01T14:43:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/?p=5086"},"modified":"2011-09-01T12:50:28","modified_gmt":"2011-09-01T18:50:28","slug":"the-kenny-flop","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/?p=5086","title":{"rendered":"The Kenny Flop"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Last week when hubby was in Singapore for work, I managed to hook him up with an old friend of mine, who is also living in Singapore with his family right now.  I&#8217;m sure it was the tiniest bit awkward, since I haven&#8217;t seen this friend in at least 10 years, and Ryan&#8217;s only met him once or twice.  But, being in a foreign country maybe makes Americans want to stick together, and I was glad that Ken and Angie invited Ryan over for dinner.<\/p>\n<p>However, what do two people talk about who only really have one person in common?  They talked about me.  <\/p>\n<p>A little background on Ken.  Ken was in my ward growing up, and once he skipped a grade, he was in my class about every year.  And since it seems we always had to sit alphabetically, it went &#8220;Coleman (me), Clayton (Ken), then Chaffin (my friend Stacie).&#8221;  I don&#8217;t know how many years Ken had to sit in between me and Stacie, but it was pretty often.  So, he got to be the note passer, the talk around-er, AND, we would also play with him.  He entertained my husband with stories of how we would drag him into our recess games, our little plays, and other such nonsense.  I do vaguely remember that he would sometimes play &#8220;Charlie&#8217;s Angel&#8217;s with us&#8221;.  No, he didn&#8217;t get to do the exciting action that we got to do.  He played Bosley and got to tell us our assignments (of course he had to be Bosley&#8211;he was a boy).  <em>Apparently<\/em> (and I really don&#8217;t remember this, but it does sound like something we would do), he was attempting to do a trick on the monkey bars called the &#8216;penny drop&#8217;.  You hang upside down, flip over and land on your feet.  It didn&#8217;t go so well for Ken, and we renamed the trick &#8220;the Kenny flop&#8221;.  <\/p>\n<p>I stick to my story that I have NO MEMORY of teasing him that way.  <\/p>\n<p>But it&#8217;s funny, right?  <\/p>\n<p>If he can still retell the story some 30 years later, I worry that I destroyed the poor boy&#8217;s self esteem.  Did he have confidence issues and nightmares about the &#8220;Kenny flop&#8221;?  <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m a bad person.<\/p>\n<p>No, not a bad person, just a tease.  But as my favorite children book tells me, &#8220;teasing isn&#8217;t nice.&#8221;<br \/>\n<img src=\"http:\/\/ecx.images-amazon.com\/images\/I\/61ItAbTbTyL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>It probably made him a stronger person, ready to face junior high and high school.  And we played with him, didn&#8217;t we?  It&#8217;s not like we were bullying the kid.  <\/p>\n<p>**<\/p>\n<p>In other news, Ryan did a &#8220;sleep study&#8221; last night.  Maybe they should call it a &#8220;toss and turn study&#8221;.  He says it&#8217;s the WORST night&#8217;s sleep he&#8217;s EVER had.  And to top it off, he had to go to the dentist this morning.  My guess is he&#8217;ll spend the rest of the day sleeping.  Poor guy.<\/p>\n<p>**<\/p>\n<p>And to my friends in Arizona, you just have to read <a href=\"http:\/\/rabbitintheheadlights.blogspot.com\/2011\/08\/it-was-so-hot-i-even-heard-satan-crying.html\">THIS POST<\/a>.  Or even if you don&#8217;t live in Arizona, it&#8217;s still funny.<\/p>\n<p>**<\/p>\n<p>Another friend posted all about our Bells on Temple Square summer party.  I&#8217;ll just link you to <a href=\"http:\/\/nickbrittbennett.blogspot.com\/2011\/08\/bells-on-temple-square-summer-party.html\">BRITTANY&#8217;S post<\/a> instead of writing about it myself.  Hey, she included pictures of us and everything!<\/p>\n<p>**<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m off now to make cookies, supervise the playground bark delivery, clean the kitchen, and take care of stapling about 400 more PTA papers together.  John&#8217;s birthday is tomorrow, and his baptism is on Saturday!  Exciting times around here!<\/p>\n<p>Have a GREAT day!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last week when hubby was in Singapore for work, I managed to hook him up with an old friend of mine, who is also living in Singapore with his family right now. I&#8217;m sure it was the tiniest bit awkward, since I haven&#8217;t seen this friend in at least 10 years, and Ryan&#8217;s only met [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5086"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=5086"}],"version-history":[{"count":12,"href":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5086\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5097,"href":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5086\/revisions\/5097"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=5086"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=5086"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/paige.ericksonfamily.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=5086"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}