Why can’t we stay up till midnight on New Year’s Eve?? What are they doing?
I don’t know. Lift me up so that I can see over the counter…. Nuthin’ much, just drinkin’ cola outta glasses, talkin’ and smokin’.
Uncle Bob doesn’t buy his cigarettes at a store. I think he picks his own tobacco in the woods – he calls it skunk-weed. What’re they talkin’ about?
Nuthin’ really. It doesn’t make sense to me, but it must be funny, ‘cause they’re all laughin’ a lot.
I’m gonna have chips and dip and Cheezies for New Year’s when I’m an adult.
Some adults never grow up. As Rochelle’s site says, ‘Growing old is inevitable. Growing up is optional.’ At least these kids were supposed to be in bed, but little mice have big noses. Celebrate New Year’s any way you want, but stay safe. Let’s do this again next year. 😀
If you’d like to have some fun – in a non-smoking household – go to Rochelle’s Addicted to Purple site and use her Wednesday photo as a prompt to write a complete 100 word story.
As usual, Gary the geek was being so boring that even the grass fell asleep. That’s the reason he came in for more beer. Gary was holding forth at great length about carnivorous plants, like the Venus flytrap, and the pitcher plant. They grow in poor soil, so they trap and absorb bugs to obtain extra protein and other nutrients.
He wondered if the gang had gone around to the pool?? It was funny that they just disappeared like that. Well, he’d sit here and finish his beer under this big tree, and join them later.
Click on the title, if you’d like to hear the Andrews Sisters from 1942, sing a ‘missing men in the Army’ love song. Then go to Rochelle’s Addicted to Purple site, and use her Wednesday photo as a prompt to write a complete 100 word story.