Meet barbywithawhy

I'm barbywithawhy.

I may as well tell you right off the bat...I ask Why....a lot!

I'm sure it was annoying to my mom and dad when I was a wee child...it was....they've told me so.

And it is, I'm sure, equally annoying to my husband, my daughter and my son.

But it has also been quite handy at times, as well.

....like when I didn't have butter or oil and I HAD to cook some rice and I asked myself, "Why couldn't I use this tub of Papa John's Garlic Dipping Sauce, instead?" Only to create THE BEST White rice EVER EATEN!

...or like the time that I had to take my children out of school AGAIN because we were moving AGAIN and I asked myself, "Why couldn't I just teach them myself?" And so I did...for the next 7 years... and they are now both in college...and not too worst for wear!

---or when my son kept tacking things up on his bedroom wall and I asked myself, "Why don't they make walls magnetic?" So I painted the entire wall with a magnetic basecoat and topped it with chalkboard paint. Happy Kid. Happy Wall.

I've also had not so successful answers to my "whys"...but we won't talk about those.

I'm barbywithawhy. I ask why so you don't have to.