Thursday, August 28, 2008
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Friday, August 15, 2008
The other night I was invited out for a night with the 'girls.'
I told my husband that I would be home by midnight, 'I promise!'
Well, the hours passed and the margaritas went down way too easily.
Around 3 a.m., a bit loaded, I headed for home.
Just as I got in the door, the cuckoo clock in the hallway started up and cuckooed 3 times.
Quickly, realizing my husband would probably wake up, I cuckooed another 9 times.
I was really proud of myself for coming up with such a quick-witted solution, in order to escape a possible conflict with him. (Even when totally smashed... 3 cuckoos plus 9 cuckoos totals = 12 cuckoos MIDNIGHT!)
The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, I told him 'MIDNIGHT'... he didn't seem pissed off in the least.
Whew, I got away with that one!
When I asked him why, he said,
times, then said 'oh sh**.' Cuckooed 4 more times, cleared its throat,
cuckooed another three times, giggled, cuckooed twice more, and then tripped
over the coffee table and farted."
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Sunday, August 10, 2008
Wednesday, August 06, 2008
And the much talked about Paris for president ad:
Monday, August 04, 2008
This was WAY too cute not to share.
(I shot this video with my phone today, so I'm sorry for the poor quality.)
I TRIED to teach him:
"Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul to keep. Angels watch me through the night and wake me with the morning light. Amen."
What he actually says:
"Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord I sorta keep. Angels watch me through the night and wake me with the morning light. Amen!"