Bit like the time he chased through my bedroom with the freshly shot dead rabbit.There is much, much more in this vein here. This, readers, is what I married into.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Country life sentence of the day
My sister-in-law Laughy Kate on her brother:
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Count your blessings, at least there's no background banjos.
Just delight in the fact life is no longer predictable.
The Mother-in-law.
You say that like it's a good thing.
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