Standing By To Stand By...
Sit tight folks- can't blog while Mother is visiting. Friday I'll sound the all clear and have something funny to share...
Labels: patience... patience...
I don't answer phones, except where paid to. I've never been asked to leave any zoo or wildlife refuge. None of my shoes fit very well. I've never effectively claimed to be royalty in order to avoid extradition.
Labels: patience... patience...
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I still can't sit so I'll just stand in the corner.
Standing, standing, standing, standing, standing…
Standing by... trying not to pee my pants,,,*raising my hand* Mr Stucco may I be excused?
As i told your lovely wife, you really need to eliminate that guest room. Having relatives stay in a nearby hotel feels so much less invasive.
I am starting to fidget....
Wondered where you buggered off to.
Oooh, now I'm expecting some really good "visiting relative" stories. I've found that the quality of the story increases geometrically with the length of the visit....
I'm beginning to think that Mom just likes to visit in vain hopes of causing pain and torment in your life... but hey, thats just me.
Also, WHY! can she afford to fly you down to Disney and pay for hotel rooms for the fam but yet must have a room in your house when she visits?
/me chips in for a hotel.
tapping foot.... fidgiting in chair.... (im)patiently waiting for the funny.....
Oh man, did she sleep in MY room?
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