quotables
Dandy is telling Chickadee about his Sunday School lesson:
"I learned to not be a hypogriff!"
I ask you, am I obliged to correct him? and how about Chickadee and her pictures of the WormMaids (Mermaids?).
and now Suzanne has something to say about quotables
Dandy is telling Chickadee about his Sunday School lesson:
"I learned to not be a hypogriff!"
I ask you, am I obliged to correct him? and how about Chickadee and her pictures of the WormMaids (Mermaids?).
and now Suzanne has something to say about critters
So brace yourself for non-stop chickie posts.
Tonight we picked up three little day-old ameraucanas are peeping under the heat lamp.Note the pretty egg colors.
and now Suzanne has something to say about family
. . . my blind-date love-at-first honey proposed. I call him My Gift From A Generous God. He routinely takes my car out and fills it with gas for me. He saved my Dad's life (finding him in the dark and the rain after Dad had felled a tree onto himself). He is good and kind and faithful. I love him.
and now Suzanne has something to say about animal vegetable miracle :: cookery :: Vote With Your Fork
As we continue our efforts to disassociate ourselves from agri-business, believing it to be harmful to our personal financial and physical health as well as being harmful to the well-being of others (financially, physically, and environmentally), we are moving more and more of our purchases over to niche markets.
Here are our goals, in no particular order, with the over-arching consideration in parentheses.
Chickadee has been assigned lines: I will not barge in when Mom is typing. x10
Chickadee: WHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAA
Mom: That noise is hassling my ears. Would you like to quiet down? or would you like to take it upstairs?
(She takes it upstairs and has a right good screaming fit. Comes back down and sits and glares at her lines. All 10 of them.)
Chickadee: Mom?
Mom: Do you have a question about your lines?
Chickadee: No, but I . . .
Mom: We'll talk about it when your lines are done. Please don't talk to me unless you have a question about your lines.
Chickadee: WHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAA
Mom: That noise is hassling my ears. Would you like to quiet down? or would you like to take it upstairs?
(She takes it upstairs and has a right good screaming fit. Comes back down and sits and glares at her lines. All 10 of them.)
Chickadee: Mom, can I have lunch?
Mom: When your lines are done, we can talk about other things.
(2 minutes pass)
(I put on some Chopin -- which she usually loves.)
Chickadee: Mom? Can you turn the music off? It's bothering me.
Mom: When your lines are done, we can talk about other things. Please don't talk to me unless you have a question about your lines.
Chickadee: Mom? Can I have a snuggle?
Mom: When your lines are done, we can talk about other things. Please don't talk to me unless you have a question about your lines.
Chickadee: Mom? My toe hurts.
Mom: When your lines are done, we can talk about other things. Please don't talk to me unless you have a question about your lines.
Chickadee: Mom?
Mom: Honey, I keep asking you nicely to please don't talk to me unless you have some questions about your lines. I need to focus on my work, so now I need to ask you to please not talk to me at all.
Chickadee: WHAAAAAAAAAAaa. What if I have a question about my lines?
Mom: That will be a bummer.
Chickadee: WHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAA
Mom: That noise is hassling my ears. Would you like to quiet down? or would you like to take it upstairs.
(She takes it upstairs and has a right good screaming fit. Come back down and sits and glares at her lines.)
Just wanted to let you know that if you are trying to pour maple syrup into your creamed butter and cream cheese, and that if you accidentally grab the teriyaki sauce instead, you can just dump the mess into a colander or sieve and rinse the teriyaki sauce out with cold water. One more crisis averted.

I am the wife of a man I call My Gift from a Generous God. I am mama to two lovely children, Dandy and Chickadee that became ours in September 2006 in a court-room in Siberia. I am the daughter of two people whom I love and admire. One of them, my dad, is a new (Dec 06) paraplegic.
In my previous life (B.C. - before children), I was a college English teacher, specializing in composition and ESL composition.
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