about me,, humm,, old gray haired, half wore out, totally broke, blue jean wearing, bluegrass picking, father of 3 girls, married since I was in Junior High, armchair adventurer, introverted, homesteadin', codger from the soverign nation of Texas. But I do have an open mind..
Add 15 years to that woman and she could be me. The thought bubble would be this: Should I get goin' on rakin' up those oak leaves today? Nahhhh.... ;D
Oh, yes!!!! That's why I mow my own yard and not let the husband do it. I think that may have been his plan all along though..... :O)
ReplyDeleteLol! I hate it when that happens. But actually, it hasn't happened. The deer eat my petunias before any lawnmower would hit them. :D
ReplyDeleteWell, I can't top that Glenn :)
ReplyDeleteGreat photo and caption! And yes, I do make those definitions up and New Word Wednesday.
ReplyDeleteYou go, girl! Perfect prose for the prompt!
ReplyDeleteHehehehe...:)
ReplyDeleteAdd 15 years to that woman and she could be me. The thought bubble would be this:
ReplyDeleteShould I get goin' on rakin' up those oak leaves today? Nahhhh....
;D
Love it! After 27 years, I'm happy to report that my husband either asks, or leaves them alone! :)
ReplyDeleteI love the attitude..and then the socks..they made me smile..they are so adorable..still, wouldn't want to wage a war on those petunias Jae ;)
ReplyDeletejust about. ha!
ReplyDeletewhere are you these days?
xo
erin