Friday, May 25, 2007
Yoda Man ... you bad girl
So I get a phone call tonight. It is my dear friend, Jacque Blue.
Jacque wants to know if I had read my blog earlier today. Wanted to know what I thought of Yoda Man's offer.
I was skeptical, but deep down I was looking to make a quick sale of old Han boy.
Much to my surprise, Yoda Man isn't a man at all. He isn't even a he. He's a she. And SHE lives here in my same small town. And she looks REMOTELY like this one girl that I call a dear friend.
Jacque... you sneaky, sneaky woman.
I will get you, my pretty. You and your little dog, too.
Labels: friends, pranks, sci fi
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.
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You know it is going to be a good day when....
Has anyone seen my son's walls?