Life in transition with Ray but without Rochelle, Rebecca, and Elcie. The blog title is taken from the girls' names but "roc" and "rebel" works for me too.
Thanks for the link ....Very good ....You’re becoming an oasis for Aussie Boggers and Grannies. Rock Rebel Granny Temperatures risen its 106 degrees Swamp coolers bring your a cool breeze? Swing with the music to stories you’ve toldRock to the rhythm of a sweet melody of old “Rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham So high I can’t get over it So low I can’t get around it Oh! Rock my soul” Best wishes
Granny - I loved it. And I'm about as far from being a Granny as is possible! But, I totally could see my gramma being the one sucked into the computer and lost forever. Her emails already are. She can't figure out how to send anything to us!!
Hi Ann,This post showed up in bloglines and I'm glad it did because I missed Tammy's post this morning!Cute poem, isn't it?
Good poem - hope that doesn't happen to a grandpa. :) ec
The poem is a laugh. It happens to my mum, but I have more luck - probably because I'm not hitting 87! And luck it is, sometimes I feel I've never used a computer in my life!!
Hope all is well in the heat, I'd send you some cool but there isn't much coolness even in the city. Although we aren't anywhere near 106 it is still hot and sticky.Too tired again to blog but maybe tomorrow. Be Well
Hello Ann ~~ I liked the Granny poem and had read it on Tammy's blog. Also Ihad read my brother's one.Thanks for your comments, the jokes arepopular and even the short poems. I hopeall is well with you and the family.Take care, Merle.
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