For Make Me Laugh Monday, hosted by Absolutely Bananas, here is Monty Python’s Birthing Sketch.
I just love these guys. We used to watch MP’s Flying Circus on PBS every Sunday night when I was in junior high.
I saw part of this scene recently in Ricki Lake’s the Business of Being [...]
We’re having potentially record-breaking weather today and tomorrow in this region of the country. Unlike some sun-worshippers I know, upper 80’s is just toooo hot for me now.
Frankly, I didn’t move to the Seattle area for the hot sun. Truly.
So I want to know your opinions! What do you think? [...]
—practicing high fives too many times means she’ll slap me right in the face if I am busy on my Google Reader admiring her art work and don’t get my hand up;
—with only five minutes to chew gum on the way to preschool, she will make the most of her time and chew “Twinkle Twinkle [...]
adjective:
Extremely or unduly particular in standards or taste; fastidious; finicky.
Finical is probably derived from fine.
Finical, it’s like cynical with a lisp.
I like how it’s derived from “fine” but SO doesn’t mean it. Plus, what IS fine, anyway?
I say that box of painting supplies on the floor under the extra dining chair is fine. [...]
–what the dog rolled in to get her fur in that stiff, sticky, stinky style on her back,
–what I heard her barf up and re-eat at 5am,
–what that item was that followed the pink ear plug out of her furry behind.
Yes, there are many things in pet ownership that are better left a mystery.
Does your [...]
The hubs never goes a normal route. His Mother’s Day feast was no exception.
The main course began normally enough, rotisserie grilled Cornish hens, corn on the cob and salad, but the dessert….
He enlisted Kid’s help with the charcoal chimney for starters. They lit it in the driveway. (setting things on [...]
it was two of these?
I didn’t MEAN to invade anyone’s privacy, especially a red-breasted sapsucker’s (although, they ARE doing it in PLAIN SIGHT).
The binoculars just happened to be around my neck at the time.
It was a quickie (or, perhaps that was normal speed…), and then there was some post-coital, solo feather pruning. [...]
