Wednesday, November 29, 2006
ONE more Thanksgiving story, and I promise to stop
This has nothing to do with inlaws or cousins or place settings or hair or peeing in a bag. I promise.
This is a short one, but it is a good one.
I dosed the kids up with their Drammamine on the way down, so they were pretty quiet the entire way to our first leg of the trip down. When the Queen started to come down off of her medication, she started talking. And it was a hoot.
The best comment from her on the whole trip:
As she was reading the names of the fast food places and gas stations at all the exits, she exclaims:
"MOMMY! There is a place back there called BeerFood. What kind of place is THAT?"
I nearly needed the bag myself.
posted by Knitting Maniac at 9:54 AM
I'm a mom of three peeps ... Queen Bee, The Door Man, and the Chandelier Monkey, and wife to Ace, the Helpful Hardware Man. I created this space to get away from the people known as my inlaws, and because life with three kids and a hubby is all Unexplored Territory.
The nine-year-old who seems to be growing older every minute, has an opinion and a comment for everything, and has a true servant's heart.
The seven-year-old who loves the organization of things, will someday be someone's therapist because of his kind soul, and will more than likely be living with us until he is 40 years old.
The five-year-old with the 13-year-old attitude, who has a dictator's personality, asks you to watch her all the time and say "hold on" to keep your attention, and will someday come home on the back of some dude's motorcycle with 10 tatts and a body piercing or two.
The man of the house, the fixer of things, the winner of prizes, and the only person in his family to escape the South.
So you tell me ....
Nobody under 21 admitted
Do you fight it?
About that plastic bag
1000 plus miles and three days later...
I leave you to discuss this
Why I feel the need ....
Did he or didn't he?
I'm at it again
Dear Mini Martha AKA Yo, sis
3 Comments:
Mmmm, beer. Beer is a food. It has vitamins. So yeah, that makes it a food. LOL!
You've been tagged.
That is too funny! My in-laws would agree with the "beer is food" philosophy.
OH. MY. GOSH! that is adorable!
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