Sunday, August 31, 2008

Enough of That

Sunday August 31, 2008
Let's talk about something funny, shall we?

We had some friends build a house above our front door. They had some kids.

Here's what it looks like with the doorway.
Notice the ineffectual "No Soliciting" sign.

We'd welcome them with open arms if they had plumbing to accommodate their droppings.

Here's a close up.
I should send Spouse up to transport their home.
But those broken heels won't go near a ladder.


Staci said...

I know this is not the point but seeing your running shoes makes me want to run. Along with the legs and body that goes with it. Instead of this creeping cellulite that is taking over my body. Aaaargh, I'm drowning in blubber!

rabidrunner said...

NO! You're drowning in pregnancy. There's a big difference, you know. You'll be back at it before you know it (and wishing you could still feel that baby kick). My suggestion is that you eat a lot of burgers. Babies like burgers.

Winder said...

Your Spouse can't go up the ladder, but my hubby can. He has many a good ladder adventure from his staining cabin days. He was just saying he hasn't see you and yours for a long time! And since we no longer have insurance let's test the water and make sure the ladder is set on uneven ground.