Saturday, August 12, 2006


If I only had a harem...

There he is folks...the first choice for my harem. No, I don't mean the dog either, for all you smartasses in the audience. Isn't he a sweetie? And his little dog, too...

A fellow blogger, Operamama on Memoirsofaoperamom, recently posted her thoughts on the primal male and his aversion to monogamy. She pointed to harems as just one proof that men have had a harder time staying faithful to one woman down through history. With this, I wholeheartedly agree.

But this also got me to thinking: what if women could have had a harem? What if they hadn't been in submission to society's mores of male dominance and could have had THEIR choice of all the males in the land. What if I had MY choice? Who would be in my harem?

Hmmm...

There are a few candidates that come to mind. Of course, I would pick my husband as chief of the harem. He would be my number one squeeze, the one in charge. But who else? I thought of Keith Urban. Yes, he would definitely be in the running, as long as he brought his guitar and a piano. And Brendan Frazier. Of course, he would have to run around in the same loincloth he wore in George of the Jungle. Then, believe or not, I would want to add Greg Kinnear into the mix. I don't let myself think about him in that Jack Nicholson/Helen hunt flick. No, I prefer to remember him in Sabrina, or better yet, that little known but great flick, A Smile Like Yours, where he was a construction foreman trying to make a baby with his wife. To keep the comedy going, I would add in Kevin James from King of Queens and--heck, why not?--Jerry Seinfeld. Who says everything has to be about sex?

I would treat my harem well. I would provide a big weight room so they could keep their muscles big and strong. I would give them lots of good, healthy food so they could keep the six packs from becoming 24 packs. And I would naturally make sure they had plenty of books and music to keep them educated in case I wanted a little conversation with my love.

However, the thought of keeping up with a harem is starting to get a little overwhelming here. Do I really want all this testosterone to deal with? What if they start fighting amongst themselves? What if they stage a revolt and decide to watch sports 24-7? What if I can't keep up with all the sexual demands? I mean, I work hard enough just keeping up with the chief. Do I want to add an more into the mix?

On second thought, I don't think I have the energy for this. In fact, I know I don't. I'm just too dang lazy. So I think I will stick with what I've got. No harem for me. Just my sweet husband, who is loved by children and animals...

And who treats me like the queen that I am.

BTW: If YOU had a harem, who would be in it? I'd love to hear your thoughts.

3 Comments:

Blogger operamom said...

that is one secure husband you've got there.
i guess i would have russell crow and colin ferrel. colin's irish accent is certainly to die for...i love the bad boys. no variety for me. just bad boys.

8:09 PM  
Blogger Lexie Ward said...

Aw, you know I'm all talk, OpMom. I wouldn't give up The Chief (that's his new title, BTW) for all the Keith Urbans in the world. He's got me WAY too spoiled and I doubt anyone else would put up with me.

Stay away from those bad boys, Baby Sister. They're trouble, I tell you, yeah, that's it, trouble with a capital T...

8:23 PM  
Blogger operamom said...

i know, but i would have to have millions of dollars in therapy, and it would take years to beat the bad boy stuff out of me. by then, i'll be too old. it's all in the mischievous eyes.

9:27 PM  

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