I was on a hunt this week for little Damon shoes. Where in the world do people find shoes for little tikes? I checked Wal-Mart and Target in the past, and tried about 4 or 5 different stores this week until I finally found some
shoes under 20 bucks that fit Damon's "high instep" (aka: wide, fat, thick, brick-like feet). The bummer part for me is that there are 3 straps of velcro per shoe and Damon loves to unstrap them in the car, so then I have to make sure they're all correctly strapped--at least I don't have to tie little laces like before:)
On Monday I was doing my usual laundry of a white load and a dark load. I was about to go check to see if the dryer was finished when I heard someone go into the laundry room (our apartment is right next to the laundry room). Trying to avoid an akward situation of me pulling out laundry and them loading their dirty laundry, I waited. I realized that it was the cleaning crew that comes in to vacuum the stairs in the building and take out the trash in the laundry room. When they headed upstairs, I zipped in to unload the dryers. I dumped both loads on the bed and started folding. When I was putting clothes away, I realized I couldn't find my sweatpants. I looked everywhere! That night I told Barrett I thought the cleaning people stole my sweatpants. During this conversation I realized I was missing my new long sleeved black shirt as well as my Delaware shirt Barrett gave me when we were engaged. We couldn't believe it. Mixed emotions of being bummed that my clothes were gone forever and the person who took them must have really needed them considering my sweatpants were probably 4 years old. I was going to call management to tattle, but just couldn't do it. I hope the person really needed them. Also, I had taken my jeans out earlier to line dry--thank goodness because they're my only pair that fit! I was also a little weirded out when I realized the person had to rummage around through my clothes to find something they wanted. Kinda gross.
So, on the back cover of the December Reader's Digest magazine, there was this really racey ad for Dove products. Basically the lady was naked. I threw it away. At my parents house, Damon took the magazine up to my dad with that ad facing up. I ripped the back cover off. My dad had ordered the magazine in large print for his office and we were horrified when we thought that ad was full size sitting in his waiting room--thankfully, Reader's Digest had put another back cover on. Anyway, I was really, really bugged by this ad so decided to write Dove and express my disappointment in their poor judgment. I also wrote Reader's Digest and another magazine I saw the same ad in. Well, Dove wrote back and gave me a really bad response that didn't address my concerns at all. Here it is:
Hello ,
Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
The Pro-Age advertising campaign is about celebrating women 50+ and
widening the definition of beauty to show that real beauty has no age
limit. Our goal was to feature beautiful women as they really are -
with self-confidence, age spots wrinkles and grey hair.
The advertising campaign is certainly not about nudity, but rather about
honesty. The statement we clearly wanted to make is that it is time to
stop hiding and covering signs of aging and be proud to look our age. We
didn't want to cover these women or enhance their appearances, because
they are beautiful just as they are. We believe it was necessary to show
skin, age spots, wrinkles and grey hair to show women that they are
stunning at any age. There is no shying away, concealing or retouching,
as Pro-Age represents honest beauty.
Please be assured we will share your comments with our Brand Manager.
Your friends at Dove
ckI am realizing just how hard it is to "stamp out pornography"--but feel it is important to let these companies know we won't stand for it.
On a happier note....here's a picture of Damon.

He brought his BYU sweatshirt up to me one day to put on him. Then he went over and pulled Barrett's BYU hat down. I couldn't resist and pulled out his BYU football and tried to get some shots. Such a cutie! Also, every morning when Barrett's eating breakfast, Damon HAS to sit on his lap for some bites of cereal.

It is so cute!