What is she talking about?
I take it you can't find your scissors.....
waaaaahhhhhh! no. I can't :-(doubly frustrating because I am SO careful to put everything back in a certain bucket or drawer so that I can just grab a tool again. They're not anywhere in the whole apartment that I've looked! how bizarre!!!
they slipped down the back of the green chair, you know, the one that aunt mary gave you when you had the flu that time?
ohhhhh! froggy you are genius, I will go look after I cook my hash brown taters, brekkie comes first. Aunt Mary loved green chairs, that's true. Didn't she give you one, too? "Best thing in life is a green chair," she always says.
http://samholyhill.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_samholyhill_archive.html#115916340208825130...and here it is. i love it.
(ahem, so yeah, i don't know how to do a hyperlink in a comment window..)
OMG! that's the best green chair I ever did have eyes to witness with!clever monkey, you 8-0
pretty cool huh. yay for aunt mary.if you come visit me you can sit on it and i'll give you tea in a made-by-me cup.and that's a promise.
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