…which means we still have a Question of the Day. Recently, I posed this one: “If you had a ball, a slinky, a marble, a pancake, and a fuzzy slipper, what would you invent with them?” My response was: “an extremely difficult obstacle course for Polly Pockets” Our Girl’s response was “a very bouncy,… Continue reading We Haven’t Packed the Whiteboard Yet
You know how it’s impossible to guess Susan Lucci’s age–unless you look at her neck? And then you gasp and declare, “Why look at those deep grooves! Say there, you well-preserved soap sprite, you’re holding up nicely–but maybe wear a scarf, eh?” This is not a judgment. Personally, I’ve not only got some grooves but also… Continue reading The Clock Struck Midnight, and My Every Dream Came True. For, Like, a Day.