BACK AND FORTH
Pick – a – pock –a – pick – a – pock – a ???!
What are you boys doing up there? You’re not getting into trouble are you?
No, Auntie Mame. We’re playing.
You know, I love you both as if you were my own children. It was challenging enough when I took Patrick in. Since I found he had a brother, Robert, you two have kept me hopping. Be careful with that table tennis game. I’m either going to have to buy another case of balls, or hire someone to climb up and retrieve the ones you’ve lodged in my chandelier.
We will, Auntie Mame!
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Go to Rochelle’s Addicted to Purple site and use her Wednesday photo as a prompt to write a complete 100 word story.
Damn, now I feel compelled to re-create that lighting feature here at home.
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Hahahahaha! Hilarious use of the prompt, Archon. I laughed out loud.
Maybe Auntie Mame has more balls than the boys have at the moment … um, let me put that another way …
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Poor old auntie Mame but I’m sure she treasures the boys more than the chandelier
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Dear Archon,
Fun story…ping pong and chandeliers make an interesting combination and home life.
Shalom
Rochelle
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I have a feeling that auntie still enjoy every moment of her life.
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cute…
Randy
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Enjoyed this very much 😀
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That is always my fondest hope. Not just you in particular, but definitely you included. 🙂
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🙂
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My amuse button was pressed with your twist on the picture. Boys will be boys when playing with their… Aunt 😉 😜
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Boys are always playing with their…. relations. 😉
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‘Nasty business’ I say *shakes head* 😇
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