Just a little fun for a run-through sign idea... imagine who's daughter came up with that one? One guess.... you guessed it!
After all our travels and only two hours of sleep, we were awakened at 4am by a knock on the door and the sound of a hasty retreat of a truck with a really loud exhaust (BTW.... we know who got new mufflers put on his truck this week.... BUSTED!). I was up 'til way past daybreak just so I could get the perfect shot... Those pesky little devils were able to remove the furniture from the front porch and leave it in the yard without even waking our guard dogs up... some guard dogs, huh?
As the oldest is cleaning up the mess, I'm sure I heard the mutterings of, "This means war...." even as I was sleeping! But it wouldn't be fall in the south without toilet paper blowing in the breeze, now would it?
2 comments:
oooooo...that hurts!!
YIKES!
I heard about the game. OUCH. So sorry you had to travel so far for a defeat. That adds insult to injury.
Your cheerleader is beautiful by the way. And missed. :o(
Tell everyone hello for me!
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