It has been brought to my attention by my youngest child (lower left) that the expression I use of hers is not in fact “anywoodles” as in anyway but “anyhoodles” as in anyhow. I was sort of fond of woodles and had gotten comfortable with it. Dropped it in conversation here and there. It was working for me.
But, life is change and some say change is good (I go back and forth on that one) so on this Mother’s Day 2012, I will laugh at my mistakes, big and small, (see orange person above guffawing) and move on.
With anyhoodles in my hip pocket, who knows? The sky may be the limit.