It's Backwards Day at the Rock, which means breakfast for dinner ( Read more... )

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WOW!

Usually the snowplows come down my street and just push the snow into peoples' driveways. Today, there are TWO plows: one to clean the street and one to push the snow...wherever it's going to go that isn't my driveway!

This will make it a lot easier to get to the park. Now I'll have more time to practice diving off the slides!

Today was an excellent culinary adventure of greaseberry oat pancakes paired with mashed radishes.

Um...you know, I always get accused of being the indecisive one...but...even I know how things stand! And we're real! All of you...you mean people...who say that we're faking are just, well, you're MEAN. There! I said it!

...I hope you never have to know what it feels like when people call you out for something you can't help!

Ohhh! >:(

We just found out that we're supposed to bring a dish to share for the New Years Eve party which means *I* have to cook it. Nobody ever does any work around here except me!

Dear G, W and B,

Would you please
give me ease.
When you're done
please put down
toilet seats.
Thank you! Whee!

Love,
M