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By Heidi Mastrogiovanni
Lala Pettibone, the title
character of my comedic novels, and I are very similar. We both never wanted to
have children of our own (other than our respective rescued senior dogs, whom we
dote on with devotion and fervor that can only be described as maternal). Lala
and I both have infinite admiration for people who are able to do a good job of
raising children, because we both know we wouldn’t have the patience and skill to
be the loving and caring parent every child deserves. But we both can
absolutely rock being a fabulous aunt, if we do say so ourselves.
I remember reading somewhere
that every child should have an aunt who doesn’t have children and who has the
time and energy and resources to spoil them and fuss over them. It’s a noble
calling in my book, and one that I embrace with joy and enthusiasm. I
absolutely adore my nieces and nephews, and I am proud of them beyond
description. They are all delightful people, and I love spending time with
them.
I had to wait until I got
married to have any actual nieces and nephews, because I don’t have siblings,
but I have also always had an expansive view of what it means to be an aunt. Three
of my first cousins have children with whom I am very close, and I always
introduce them as my nieces and nephew. One of my closest friends is like a
brother to me, and there’s no question that his son is my nephew. I also really
love being a fun person with my friends’ kids, the one who says and does silly
things to make them laugh. I think young people and animals are so wonderfully
straightforward and honest, so when one of them likes you, it’s really quite
lovely, isn’t it?
My nieces and nephews crack me
up. I’m the aunt who laughs when the kid does something funny but also
inappropriate, and any parent will tell you (and will tell me, repeatedly) that
sends a mixed message which the parents then have to clean up when I drop the
kids back at their house and go to join my husband at Happy Hour somewhere.
An example of me deeming comedy
far more important than acting like an adult happened with friends of ours who
have three delightful young children. I’m just crazy about them. Their middle
child is a five-year-old boy, and he’s a hoot. He’s always giggling and he’s
full of energy. He was being particularly silly one time and said to me, “You
smell like farts and I smell like flowers!” I started guffawing and his parents
looked horrified and they began to chastise him for saying that I had filled the
air with gaseous emissions. I couldn’t stop laughing and tried to apologize for
being a bad influence by rewarding their son with laughter when he had said a
rather rude thing, and then I just had to add, “Listen, you have to give it to
him. He’s got a great appreciation for alliteration and he sure knows how to
land a joke.”
I hope that Lala and I honor
motherhood by being the best aunts we can be. Because, truly, we couldn’t do
what good mothers do. I hope all you wonderful mothers out there have aunts for
your kids who offer you the kind of support and encouragement and appreciation
you deserve. If not, give me a call next time you’re in Los Angeles, and I’ll
play Aunt-for-a-Day. I just can’t promise that I won’t guffaw when your kid
makes a fart joke…
HEIDI MASTROGIOVANNI is a graduate of Wesleyan University and was chosen as one of ScreenwritingU’s 15 Most Recommended Screenwriters of 2013. The comedy web series she writes and produces, Verdene and Gleneda, was awarded the Hotspot on the Writers Guild of America’s Hotlist. Heidi is fluent in German and French, though she doesn’t understand why both these languages feel they need more than one definite article.
A dedicated animal welfare advocate, Heidi lives in Los Angeles with her musician husband and their rescued senior dogs. She loves to read, hike, travel, and do a classic spit-take whenever something is really funny.
Lala Pettibone: Standing Room Only, the sequel to Lala Pettibone’s Act Two (finalist for Foreword Reviews’ 2017 Indies Book of the Year Awards), continues to explore the themes present in all Heidi’s work… It’s never too late to begin again, and it must be cocktail hour somewhere.
For more information, visit Heidi online at http://heidimastrogiovanni.com /, on Twitter(@HMastrogiovanni) at https://twitter.com/HMastrogio vanni, or on Facebook athttps://www.facebook.com/Heidi MastrogiovanniWriter/.
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