I Am Iron (She) Man!

This is the canopy I own. I got it at a very reasonable price and love it. It expands and can fold up real small without having to take the top off it and usually goes up and down in about five minutes.
Unless you’re standing outside grilling in the sun when out of nowhere a massive wind whips in, causing said canopy to fly three feet, smashing me in the body and causing mass panic at my house.
Yep. Just happened. My head is pounding, but it’s a funny ass story. So funny that I even laughed in the ten minutes I had to stand in the whipping wind holding it in place with my kids staring at me through the glass waiting for my husband to get home from work and help me take it down.
She-Ra. Princess of Power.
Okay. I guess I should start at the beginning. My head is spinnig still.
I did the “Daddy Dash” (coined by my favorite girl, Super Jenn), which means you do whatever you want to all day and about twenty minutes before your spouse comes home, you bust your ass to get the entire house cleaned, dinner cooked and children presentable so you can feel confident that you’ve accomplished something in your day. I started up the grill, brought out the marinated chicken, got the rice going and got the rolls out of the oven (oh yeah).
I also picked up every toy and threw them all into a pile in the toy room. Laundry, too. I’m proud.
So the kids are in the house beating each other with two squeaky dog toys I’ll be reviewing soon and I head outside to check the chicken. I’m in my bikini because we were JUST out there in the kiddie pool in the sunshine when all of the sudden, BAM!
The canopy shown above, which is 10′ x 10′ (100 square feet) in size comes flying at me. As soon as it hit me, it fell back into place. I threw the chicken on the plate, tossed it in the house and ran back outside, rushing to get a hold of it again before the wind caught it, tossed it into Bob’s yard and shattered it (we REALLY love it).
I scream through the closed door asked my four year old to look out the window for daddy, who this ONE TIME emailed saying he’ll be late saw my 18 month old as he happily chewed on the dog’s new toy and watched his brother. I stood outside in my bikini, arms above my head at the corner of this thing. I had one arm on the metal above me, the other directly on the corner and I’m standing with one foot on the bottom (barefoot) and the other one about a foot behind me. Imagine this -
Me standing in my bikini, with my arms over my head standing like this guy-

-only with my BIKINI on and my hands above my head HOLDING A 100 SQUARE FOOT CANOPY in the WHIPPING WIND.
For ten full minutes, I stood outside holding this canopy while the wind whipped it up into the air. I alternated crying and laughing because I was thinking that while even though this sucked ass, it’s going to make a killer blog post when I get done.
Then a piece of it fell down and hit me in the head.
A metal piece of the frame came undone and just HAPPENED to be headed in the same direction my head was located. I got smashed in the temple with it. My life, people. It’s how I roll.
Any who, everything worked out because I’m writing this post. After what felt like an eternity of the wind fighting to kick my ass with a canopy, my husband came running back and together we took it down. Of course, the kids decided at that moment to scream because Daddy was home and not with them.
Want to know the kicker? It never rained. The wind beat my ass, my husband came home and the canopy came down. We walked in and I served up dinner, which happened to be finished. We ate, I was all jacked up from my heroic (in my mind) rescue of our $99 canopy and I inhaled my very delicious meal and rushed to write this post.
Oh wait, it just started raining…super.
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one word: IMpressive!!!
you’re funny! i’m sure though it wasn’t so funny when it was happening. good thing, you’re A-ok and you managed to keep your humour intact.
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OMG I love the “Daddy Dash” expression! I will have to use that term when I am writing if you and Jenn don’t mind! And that is once I get my blog working again! Great blog and cant wait to read more!
Great story and I’m stealing the Daddy Dash term. My husband works from home though so I kinda have to be on my game all the time. UGh.
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You do have super strength. Way to go!
.-= Secret Mom Thoughts´s last blog ..Then and Now Thursday =-.
The way you describe these events is hysterical…but I am sorry you got beaned in the head. I have one of those canopies that I set up for farmers’ market and the wind sure can whip it fast.
.-= Christy´s last blog ..Wordless Wednesday – Ekkkkk! =-.
So sorry you had so a hard day – glad you are OK and can find humor in it! I’ve seen these canopies go flying more than once. Two took off and went airborne at a local flea market once. They caused a good bit of damage to a couple of cars. Dang things are almost dangerous!
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Awesome story. I just bought a 10×10 canopy for tail-gaiting at the races but never thought about using it at home too. Good Idea. See where my minds at. But you saved the canopy and you know that it will hold up if it was tied down.. Good Job
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The next time I think I need a little cover tent, I’m going to read this again and not buy it…LOL
I hope you have a great day!
.-= The Redhead Riter´s last blog ..Not Your Mama’s Sink =-.
Well that sounds like quite an ordeal. I am glad you weren’t hurt. Except for the headache. Were you a hero to your husband. You are my hero.
.-= Grampy´s last blog ..Childrens Letters to God 1962-Goop 1913 =-.
ROFL… oh I do that daddy dash thing too. some days are just like that… don’t you wish someone had it on tape, just think… the $$ you could make on Funniest Videos. It could pay for the Canopy, and maybe that drink while laying on the lounger beside that island water… hey,they have theirs own canopies…lol.
.-= AuntieE´s last blog ..Here it is…The rest of the story. =-.
Geez, honey, things happen to you! No wonder you have great posts to read. Me? A whole lotta nada happens to me. Glad to know you’re not hurt by the crazy wind and the canopy!
Super Jenn is indeed super for coining that fabulous phrase, Daddy Dash! OMG, I do it all the time (and I’m grateful dh won’t see me posting it here). ;D
.-= Teresa´s last blog ..Our garden, a little tour =-.
oh my goodness, this post made me laugh…with you of course.
GO you!!!!
I’m in awe of your ability to actually own up to this. Me, I’d be so embarrassed and so pissed at the hit to my pride, I’d be grumpy for days.
I need to learn to lighten up, I’m thinking.
.-= Susan Helene Gottfried´s last blog ..Thursday Thirteen: Conviction =-.
Oh my – your life is pretty dramatic! Glad it wasn’t too disastrous.
Oh, and thank you. I’ve been doing the “daddy dash” for months now and didn’t know what to call it. But that’s just a perfect name. Its amazing how much you can get done in 20min, eh!? Imagine how productive we’d be if we coud keep that pace up for an hour or two! LOL
.-= Annette Piper´s last blog ..Spring jewels and farming life =-.
Ouch, glad your okay. I’ll remember this story next time I want to buy a collapsible canopy!
.-= Jill@modernmommyblog.com´s last blog ..Could You Be Any More Committed to a Cause? =-.
Good thing you have a hard head, eh?
Glad you’re OK – and yes, love the fact that you were thinking about the killer blog post it would make, because it did!
And I LOVE the ‘Daddy Dash’ term…I’m going to steal that – it’s exactly what I do almost on a daily basis! *snicker!*
.-= Stacy (the Random Cool Chick)´s last blog ..Spin Cycle Recycle – Best of the Worst =-.
OMG! That was funny – I cracked up out loud. You definitely have a great way of letting your readers get a visual! Have a super Friday!
.-= Kirsten´s last blog ..September Preview! =-.
LOL! I am so impressed. You did a fantastic job of putting the image in our minds. I was visualizing it while reading. What a story.
.-= Maria@Conversations with Moms´s last blog ..Friday Frustrations: Waiting =-.
You were hit in the head by a can o’ pee?
What…………?
Oh.
Nevermind.
.-= Dr. B.´s last blog ..RESEARCHERS DISCOVER NEUROLOGICAL CAUSE OF REPUBLICANISM BUT CURE IS YEARS AWAY =-.
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