Shallow thoughts from my home in Northeast Iowa.
The Ho-Chunk basket begins feeling neglected, has a wild fling with the first person who shows it some attention, and then gets into drugs, goes on a killing spree, ends up in jail, and tries to sell the movie rights?
Falls apart at the seams? Blessings, marlene
Nothing so dramatic as either of those. :o) Nope, it blows into the neighbor's yard and looks like it will keep on going, and your mom has to run out in the downpour to rescue it. And she gets MAD.
Please post a picture of mad mom with wet hair ;) ...
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