My Housemom
Throughout the years, I’ve had a lot of housemoms. There was working moms, stay at home moms, resident director moms, pastors wife moms, quaker moms, younger than me moms, and even Russian moms. But this mom is probably my very favorite. (the one on the right)
My housemom is actually a man. He has lived with me for the past 8 months, has discipled me with extreme intentionality (that’s a word), and has been one of the best roommates I’ve ever had. So with that, I believe that I know him quite well.
My housemom is one of those super social moms. He loves his knitting groups, outdoor adventure fun hooray weekends, and his moms night out.
So it’s not a surprise to always see him come + go with his fancy polka dots one afternoon and his ballgown (suit) later that evening on a Wednesday. He socializes so much that he naps at the parties for a second wind later.
My housemom loves his camcorder.
You can always find him visiting the office and recording the most random things: people talking on the phone, people walking, blades of grass, doors, picture frames, and even himself. He’s just so quirky.
My housemom loves his tech gadgets. He will always tell me when he downloads a new song on the iTunes. Then of course, he will play it really loud when he’s dropping me off to the events and parties that I need to go to.
He even likes to match clothes with me. Classic housemom.
Meet Johnfrank. AKA: My Housemom.
