Sigh,
yabutta yabutta….
yawn
how do you cut Zees in Canada? Cutting Zeds sounds like way too much work….
It’s Tommy’s Birthday, and Julia’s too.! woa, May is becoming as loaded as March used to be for birfdays….
But, um, how do I tell this thing that I detest this font???? {{ *** uh, we fixed that problem by changing to a different template that has a font I like… You don’t see the font I didn’t like… yay… jrw }}
Schnarrrrrrr—
—–Jim
Categories: Schnarr
Welcome to WordPress.com. (This is our first post?)
Hmmm- This post seems to stay at the top of the list of posts. I’ve got to figure out how that happens.
But so far, Yum!
We’re here and we’re doing something.
yeah. cool, yum
Now let’s get on with it.
—–Jim
Categories: Uncategorized
We saw a coyote this morning.
On our way to doggie school.
The coyote was slinking through a slight ravine near the side of the Highway (the “417″, limited access high speed through-way).
First coyote I ever saw outside a zoo.
(Next time I’ll tell you about the drum that thumps itself in the eastern corner of our living room.)
But for now, the coyote is today’s adventure.
—–Jim
Categories: Real World Adventures
Yes, the harried young mother gave birth to that word. Schnarr. You will hear it a lot around here.
We don’t remember exactly what happened to trigger her response, but she gasped and snorted and said, “Oh Sh—” and noticed the eight year old’s bright eyes waiting for the rest of her word…”Schnarr!” she snorted, with feeling.
The eight year old never doubted for a moment that schnarr had always been a word.
Little did she know, that in that one near slip of her tongue, she’d given birth to a word, a euphemism, a way of thinking and expressing herself (and ourselves)…
But that’s enough of this schnarr- now it’s time to get on with Blogging… here we go.
Categories: Schnarr
