My brother who is the genius of the family (debateable) thought he could fly if he tied a towel around his neck and jumped off the roof.
Me, being the idiot knew that would not work.
I remember being at the lake eating watermelon and my son was spitting out seeds ... oops.
We spent way more time than we should have spent searching for that baby tooth.
But- there was tooth fairy money on the line!
That is what my husband and I discussed, but decided that all someone had to do was peel off the sticker, claim a reaction and sue.
There are those kinds of people out there, and they have to be catered to.
Happy Saturday in June everyone. Go out and have a great day!
We had a blackbelly Barbados ram. and I believe Ewbie was a mouflon hair sheep.
The lambs from that cross looked like pot scrubbers and still had to be shorn. but the wool was useless.
Baa, baa, black sheep,
Have you any wool?
Yes, sir, yes, sir,
Three bags full;
One for the master,
And one for the dame,
And one for the little boy
Who lives down the lane.[1]
Whatch gonna do with that fourth bag?
Diva and sour are neck and neck.
That is something.
I am not sure what kind of something... but it is something.
We gave sour a party. now diva need one.
I grew up on 330 acres of pine flatwoods, dad grew timber and pole trees.
So when we moved into this tiny lot and that had 21 pine trees on it, He was brutally and agreeively against us having any removed.' Pines are money.'
They grew too close together, the roots fused, one lightning...
I have heard many reasons why lightning likes hitting pines so much, from them being so tall, to the iron deposits that they seem to flourish on top of, to the needles creating a static charge because of the resins... I have no idea why, but lightning does love them.
If it is looking like...