Friday, November 9, 2007
Say that 3 times....
I stayed with Herbie and Big Weld for awhile today while K took Violet to her piano lesson. We were trying to learn to say "Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers. So if Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, wheres the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked". Big Weld's word of the day was damn it and Herbie's was poop. So it started with damn it Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled poop. Once Herbie said poop instead of peppers it was all over. We got started giggling so much we never got past Peter Piper picked again but if you ever hear them get so tickled and laugh so hard you will never be the same!!!!!
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Isn't being a super gramma just the best thing in the world? It's even worth all my wrinkles and (hidden aka dyed) gray hair......
Yes, I do love being super gramma. The boys like to sit on my lap and ask me why my hair is white.
My grandsons are my very special boys. And I really enjoy having a girly-girl granddaughter. My daughter was a tomboy, as was I. But my granddaughter will wear lace and tulle and jewelry at the drop of a hat.....
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