August 27, 2005 | Haven't been hit by lightning yet!
Dogs: obeying, yet gaseous.
Floors: mostly dry.
Ant baits: not tasty doggie treats.
“Where’s your CHICKEN?!”: rapidly replacing “I bite you!” as favorite child-phrase to the dogs.
Barbecue: 1) at someone else’s house, 2) foodtastic, 3) pool, pinata and bouncy house included, 4) yes I DO like pina coladas.
Shoulders: burnt.
Kids: exhausted; see also, sleeping.
Saturday night: ponderous and melancholy.
Posted by Mir @ 9:45 pm
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Aw. It all sounds good until the “melancholy” part. Wishing the melancholy away. Remember, you’re PRETTY!
August 27th, 2005 at 10:47 pmMelancholy precedes growth. Keep your chin up!
August 27th, 2005 at 11:15 pmLove,
Susan
Time to break out blazing saddles and a big bowl of ice cream. Or maybe young frankenstein. mel brooks is frequently a gloom breaker around here. And remember, your ass needs ice cream almost as much as your bones do.
August 28th, 2005 at 12:36 amMmm. Pina coladas.
August 28th, 2005 at 1:07 amI’m more a fan of getting caught in the rain myself…
Sorry. So very, very sorry.
August 28th, 2005 at 7:21 amMelancholy? The dogs are LEAVING, right? Cause for celebration in my book! Smile!
August 28th, 2005 at 9:32 amI must say that the “I bite you! I bite you! Now you bit me! I bite you” was running through my brain all day yesterday…too funny!!!!
This is why we only have one dog and two cats. And don’t you love it when bbq’s are foodtastic?!?
August 28th, 2005 at 11:56 am