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You won't die and you might even have fun.

If you wear a long dress you can wear your cowgirl boots and very few people will notice.
 
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Saddi, me too. It works all around doesnt' it? They look cool, you don't get mauled, and everybody's happy. I like those kind of folks.

I loved dancing, they loved not hearing "why don't you have a girlfriend?"
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Funniest part was them trying to not ask/ask me. "So since you're not like a real girl, will you go and take a pic with me?" Apparently real girls were scary and surfer chicks aren't?
 
I think our surprise chicken, the one that hatched while we were away, might be a hen. I thought maybe it was a rooster because it avoided all the other chickens (big rooster was always in the area) and a couple of months back I thought that maybe the big rooster had beat the snot of it. Two days in a row we have gathered little eggs and the chicken is hanging out with the big girls now.
 
My dad recently (as in monday) had a defibrillator put in. I came home today and found his shirt had several blood stains. That was quite the scare. All his life he's slept with his arm above his head, which he's not allowed to do now. He's also a very active person, so having to switch to slowing down has been difficult. He must have moved his arm around while napping and reopened the rather large incision.

My point is, does anyone know how to get blood out of a shirt? I didn't know the remedy and he didn't want me to take the time to look it up when he 'knew that it was just cold water'. I disagreed, it being a 100% silk shirt and all, but I digressed and did what he wanted. This shirt is probably dead, but it was old and he has a hundred more just like it. I figured with all the injuries this household gets, I should know how to get blood out of a shirt. Any remedies?
 
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Separate Species: Boy
Teen Boy
Guy
Man

[Note: The Man stage is the BEST.]

Sadly, some never develop beyond the Teen Guy phase.

Agreed
 
Yesterday I was playing with my GS under the tree, laying in the dirt, looking at the leaves. Then we moved to another area under the tree, he sat and I sat, OUCH!! What happened grammie? Oh, I had sat in a pile of stickers. Stuck in my hand and on my bottom, GS picked them out for me.


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for maple.
 
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Pouring a cocktail after a long frustrating day. The kids have decided to not clean up at all while i've been in bed this last week... the playroom was a wreck, and they're scrubbing with toothbrushes.
 

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