This picture makes me want to cry...
When you get too tired of pushing your little wheelbarrow, you can always take a ride with it in the big wheelbarrow.
This is Chopper, the imaginary dinosaur. He's really tiny, so it's hard to see him.
"Wegman's Tulips"
Saturday night...Martinis and Twizzlers*
My April Fool's joke on Big A. (He's always wanted a boat.)
It was really hard to do this without honking the horn and giving it away.
*I once ate an entire 1 lb. bag of Twizzlers at a movie. I couldn't help it- I was engrossed, and they were so good. I didn't realize what I was doing until I reached into the bag and it was empty. And then I thought- what's the worse that can happen? So, I gain a pound!
The next morning I had these strange little bumps all over the inside of my mouth. I saw a friend at aerobics who was an ER doctor and I showed them to her. She said I had a bad case of the dreaded Twizzler Rash.
(I made that last part up- she said it was probably an allergic reaction to something I don't eat all the time, but had eaten a large quantity of recently.)
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