Monthly Archives: April 2008

Friends, Friend’s or Friends’?

As I’ve been thinking about writing this blog, I’ve come to the realization that I do so at great risk.  Once I climb up on the very high-horse of correct grammar usage, it will be quite easy for you to knock me off.  I fear that you will read my posts, watching—waiting, even—for the day you can catch me in some horrific error of my own. And I’m sure you will.  Not only is it likely that I will make some sort of grammatical error, but I can practically guarantee you that I’ll misspell words or make typos.  (This happens quite frequently, in fact, when midnight has come and gone and I am still typing.)  Even so, I will admit that I’m a bit of a stickler for details and if I’m uncertain about something, I do my best to look it up.   Why wouldn’t I?  My friend Google can usually give me the answer faster than I can type my next sentence.  And therein lies my gripe:  these days, it’s just not that hard to use grammar correctly.

Now, please understand that in my day-to-day life I’m not on the hunt for grammatical errors; I am not a card-carrying member of the Grammar Police.  If my friend, Sharee’, sends me an e-mail to see if I’m available for lunch, I do not expect grammatical perfection.  I realize that this is not a professional document that Sharee’ has toiled over, edited and checked for mistakes.  In fact, I don’t even care.  I’m just glad someone wants to meet me for lunch.  Or, when my friend Debbie sends me a text to see if my plane ever landed, I assume that she is typing quickly, on tiny keys, and I certainly expect abbreviations and typos galore.  I hope she expects the same from me.  Texting requires a lot of grace in the world of grammar.

However, when I am at a school function, or receive communications from my child’s school, I do, indeed, expect to see the proper use of the English language. 

Example #1:  Apostrophes

This is basic stuff, guys.  If you’re not sure where it goes, it’s not very difficult to find out.  So if you are a mega-volunteer for your child’s school, and you are making signs for people to carry in their school parade, please check your apostrophe use.  No one wants to see their principal carrying a sign that says:

Meadow Brooks Teacher’s Are The Best Ever!

Clearly, the best teachers ever would stay awake nights if their students made this sign.  I can only imagine what they think when the parents make it.  I can tell you what I think, but it wouldn’t be very nice.

Example #2:  Vocabulary

Way back in my 10th grade English class, Mrs. Bixiones taught us that it was best to use a simple word whenever we could.  At the time, many of us were desperately trying to work perspicacious into every essay, when shrewd or astute would have worked just fine.  I do love words and am delighted when people who are clearly smarter than I am use unconventional words in just the right context.  But I am equally dismayed to see the following in a letter from my child’s middle school:

Your child is part of a unique group compiled of children who have

read over one million words so far this school year.

Comprised, people, you meant comprised.  But that’s still not the correct use of the word, and educators ought to know it.  They’d be right if they told us “This group comprises children who have read over one million words so far this school year,” but they are not even close.

Just to clarify, for anyone who missed it the first time around, this kind of thing does not bother me in day-to-day life, e-mail, texting, or even on blogs.  (Okay, sometimes it does bother me, but it’s not really justified.)  But when school is involved—the very people I’m counting on to teach these nuances to my children—it drives me a little nuts.

And for anyone who’s interested, click here, and here to see two great classics on grammar.  If you’re seeing signs and letters like the ones above, you may want to buy one for your child.

-Kirsetin

A Proud Parent’s Indulgence

Please forgive a little frivolity, indulgence, and pride with this post.  My eldest son (11) wrote a couple of puns for a school assignment, and I think they’re hilarious so I want to share them with you.  

Puns, by Matthew
  • At a meat shop, the owner/head butcher seemed to have backed into a meat grinder and got a little behind in his work.  (A little behind…get it?)
  • Cannibals kidnapped me and tried to eat me, but I escaped and fell into 3 big holes—you didn’t hear about them? Well, well, well—then a helicopter with the president in it pulled me out and that’s why I’m late for school.  (3 holes–well, well, well; this one cracks me up!)

Enjoy your weekend!  -Kirsetin

April Fools: Will The True Story Please Step Forward?

(Updated on 4/2 – scroll down to find out if you were right!)

As part of an April Fool’s contest on the Blog Exchange, one of the following stories is true; the other, of course, is false.  Can you tell which is which?  Place your vote today!

Story # 1:  The Epidural

“What?!  Why didn’t you have an epidural?  You should definitely get one next time.  They’re great.  When I was in labor, we played cards the whole time.” 

“Wow,” I thought, “cards.  I definitely was not playing cards during labor.”

After I had my first child, I heard variations on this theme from every single friend I have.  In others words, “What were you thinking, girlfriend?  Join our pain-free club.”

So when baby #2 came along, I really considered it.  “Let’s see how it goes,” I thought. “I’ll try it without, but never say never.”  But once again, I missed out on the card playing, and—courtesy of a little Nubain—I made it through a second birth without an epidural.  This time I really heard it.  “Uuuuuh, what are you, slow?” was my friends’ basic response. 

So the third time around (how does this keep happening?), I decided to brush up on my research.  Everything I read convinced me, yet again, to try to go without the epidural.  But my guard was down, my friends’ gloriously pain-free descriptions were echoing in my head, and the female OB-GYN on call proclaimed, “I had one and it was great.  You should get it now, before it’s too late.”  And so I did.

But ten, fifteen, twenty minutes later, there was no change.  My pain was increasing by the second. 

“Hasn’t it started working yet?” the nurse asked, a bit perplexed.

“Not unless I’m giving birth out of my right leg,” came my terse reply. 

And friends, this did not change.  For the duration of my labor I was totally free of feeling in my right leg and the much-hailed epidural did nothing for the rest of me, which was desperate for relief.

I never even got to play cards.

Story # 2: Vanity Gone Awry

It always started with a compliment.  “New glasses?  They’re so cute,” said my friends.  Then came the quick follow up.  “Have you ever thought about LASIK.  I had it, and it was great.  I love not having to clean my contacts or find my glasses.  You should think about it.” 

And I did.  I loved the idea of looking out the window and actually seeing leaves, rather than just a blur of green that I knew would turn to leaves if I put my glasses on.  I dreamed of coming home from a late night out with the girls, and dropping my tired self into bed without having to peel the contacts off of my corneas first.  I asked and asked and everyone loved their LASIK. 

And so I went.  Yes, I signed the waiver, yes I knew about the “potential” drawbacks, but everyone loves LASIK, and the doctor assured me that any difficulties were fairly rare, so I knew it would be fine.

But it isn’t.  And now that it isn’t, all of the other stories have come trickling out, and I have discovered that not everyone loves LASIK after all.  When my surgery was finished, my sight was blurry and I was assured that it would return to normal.  It hasn’t, not exactly.  I now have the privilege of sore, dry eyes and occasional random blurriness.  I see an odd, glowing ring around streetlights and the moon that I’m certain isn’t a heavenly sign. 

And suddenly, peeling those contacts out at 1 AM doesn’t seem like such a chore.  

I really miss my glasses.

-Kirsetin

Read the other April Fool’s contest participants stories at The Mummy Chronicles,  Mayberry Mom, &  my life as it is.

* Updated April 2:  If you voted for the LASIK story, you were very close.  Although I have considered LASIK for years, I have not taken the plunge, mostly because if you look long enough, you, too will find that these kinds of stories abound.  In fact, Abby Ellin recently published LASIK, When the Fine Print Applies to You in the NYTimes, in which she spells out the downside pretty clearly.  But if you voted for the botched epidural, you nailed it!  If you can believe it, they add insult to injury by not even giving you a discount when this happens – you pay full price for the epidural, effective or not.  Thanks for voting!