food, crochet, merriment
Old Mister Hobbes. Such a wise, deep thinking fellow.
So wise, in fact that he understands every….single….word that I say.
Not so wise, however, that he realizes that I don’t understand ANYthing he is EVER saying…or doing, for that matter.
Case in point.
Haha. Hobbes–you are a funny little duck.
We love you.
This lovely thing went together way faster that I expected it too.
Notice anything peculiar?
It’s one of those cheater puzzles with letters on the back. I tryyyyy to resist even looking but then, in the end, I give up and sort them into individual piles. When you’re working on about 150 pieces at a time…it does go together faster.
I guess I’ll have to remain a cheater.
A happy little puzzle cheater.
Heh, heh.
Once upon a time there was this soccer game at UVU. We were excited to go because all the kids love and play soccer. Makes sense, right?
Before long this Wolverine dude came along. He was really kind to all the kids…
and they LOVED him.
Then at half time, the place was invaded by a bunch of green guys. Yeah like a BUNCH of them.
A couple of them even hopped the fence to get a better look at the regular humans.
Meanwhile the girls won their game…
which of course, we were all thrilled about. Wahooo! Confetti and everything!
To be honest, I think most of us had more fun with the wolf guy…
and the green people.
I know Fluttershy did.
Heh, heh.
Hobbes can’t figure out why the kid is INSIDE and he…is not.
Haha. I don’t feel too bad because we have a cat door that he is welcome to use at ANY time.
Silly rabbit.
Okay…this is the coolest Barbie in the whole wide world. I’ve seen all the Astronaut Barbies and the Heart Surgeon Barbie and the Nuclear Physicist Barbie and to be honest, I was never really interested…personally.
Then I saw this pretty little thing and I LOVE her. Oh, she still has the silly lonnnng neck that makes me laugh. But she also has work clothes on and just a regular person face. Thank you very much. Finally.
The best part is still to come…
She’s holding a CHICKEN!! Just as she should be–hahaha!
Yep. Now we’re talking.
Chicken Barbie.
My spirit sister.
