Three separate comments on three separate posts. Tim told me he had been lurking around the blog. Today he pounced. He publicly accused me of eating all the Peeps. "Mom, I almost died at birth". Let's see, that was 33 years ago. My three pounder now tops 6 feet and I don't know how many pounds but his frailty hasn't been a major concern for a while. Maybe I should ground him from Peeps - they're very bad for the teeth. All that sugar. And here I was planning to ask the Easter bunny to bring him some.
I got him back though. In his comment about the powwow, he misspelled Mariposa. His loving mommy was kind enough to point it out. As I never fail to do on Instant Message. It's for his own good after all.
Tim,I love you more than life. Get a blog so I can add you to the blogroll. And keep visiting - you brighten my day.
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4 comments:
I'M FIRST. i've never been first on granny's blog. yeahhhhhh
Hi Tim, yeah, get a blog. it's the most fun you'll ever have aside from jumping off a moving train
oooh. i love peeps. i wouldn't blame you if you did eat them all.
Three pounds! Pshaw! Tell Tim I weighed ONE pound six ounces and maybe he won't bring it up again!
I don't think you can do spell check on comments. You're on your own. You wouldn't care for this spell check anyhow. It doesn't recognize the word blog.
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