We were out doing yard work one afternoon and our neighbor (Dick, whose name I like to say with emphasis) across the street was working in his yard also. Little Clara wanders over to their back porch and, seeing his wife lounging with a soda, says with a speck of indignation, "Hey, how come you get to sit here while your dad does all the work?"Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Clara
This girl is oozing quotable quotes, but I'll try to contain myself and only do a couple a day. Here was a funny one: We were discussing a neighbor on whose true gender we can only speculate. Clara, with a sigh, "Well, I guess we'll just have to check."
We were out doing yard work one afternoon and our neighbor (Dick, whose name I like to say with emphasis) across the street was working in his yard also. Little Clara wanders over to their back porch and, seeing his wife lounging with a soda, says with a speck of indignation, "Hey, how come you get to sit here while your dad does all the work?"
We were out doing yard work one afternoon and our neighbor (Dick, whose name I like to say with emphasis) across the street was working in his yard also. Little Clara wanders over to their back porch and, seeing his wife lounging with a soda, says with a speck of indignation, "Hey, how come you get to sit here while your dad does all the work?"
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2 comments:
She's a cutie that's for sure! And I think you're right...the odds ARE even, at least from what I saw :)
Hey, Anna! I'll have all kinds of fun reading your funny blog! Looks like things are going well for you. And way to go with the home improvement projects. Looks great!!
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