Hello my forum family, I was in meetings all day yesterday and didn't get a chance to come on. Jammy, we're going to continue renting our place for awhile til we figure out what to do with everyhting. Her family doesn't have room for it, beds settes,tvs etc. They have room for the car though. Going down and spend xmas with her family and we're coming home together on the 27th, spend new years with my family. They are planning a big party for her so I'm sure we'll have a blast, wouldn't be Jan 2nd if I felt good.
Man, time is flying by, haven't even started lights and dec yet. Used to put up over 5,000 lights and had all the families drive by and honk.
Tell hubby to bring winter clothes for you and the little miss and put them on at the airport. Flew into Calgary yesterday and it was nasty with the wind. That first gulp of frozen air will be a surprise so dress warm my girl.
Well missed Fridays little johnnie so it is coming a day late.
One day in class the teacher brought a bag full of fruit. "Now class, I'm going to reach into the bag and describe a piece of fruit, and you tell what fruit I'm talking about. Okay, first: it's round, plumb and red."
Of course, Little Johnny raised his hand high, but the teacher, wisely ignored him and picked Deborah, who promptly answered "An apple." The teacher replied, "No Deborah, it's a beet, but I like your thinking." Now for the second. It's soft, fuzzy, and colored red and brownish."
Well, Little Johnny is hopping up and down in his seat trying to get the teacher to call on him. But she skips him again and calls on Billy. "Is it a peach?" Billy asks. "No, Billy, I'm afraid it's a potato. But I like your thinking," the teacher replies. Here's another: it's long, yellow, and fairly hard."
By now Little Johnny is about to explode as he waves his hand frantically. The teacher skips him again and calls on Sally. "A banana," she says. "No," the teacher replies, "it's a squash, but I like your thinking."
Little Johnny is kind of irritated now, so he speaks up loudly. "Hey, I've got one for you teacher; let me put my hand in my pocket. Okay, I've got it: it's round, hard, and it got a head on it." "Johnny!" she cries. "That's disgusting!" "Nope," answers Johnny, "it's a quarter, but I like your thinking!"