The refrigerator is empty?? You two boys are going to have to pull up your socks. Guys are allowed to grocery shop. It’s in the Constitution. I gave you cash, a shopping list, and instructions to stop at the store after school.
We are not going to use the ‘Skip The Dishes’ app, and order burritos delivered, because we don’t have a Skip The Mortgage Payment option. If you felt that playing World of Warcraft was more important than getting meat and fresh veggies – we’ll make do.
Which would you prefer – olives on rye sandwiches, or cream of peach soup? 😳
Go to Rochelle’s Addicted to Purple site and use her Wednesday photo as a prompt to write a complete 100 word story.
Dashing through the dictionary, I see that we’ve reached the letter C. Wanna make something of it?
Courage; the quality of mind or spirit that enables a person to face difficulty, danger, pain, etc., without fear; bravery. From Old French – coeur = ‘heart’
“Go ahead. Don’t be such a wuss.”
“I don’t know. We never had anything like this in our house when I was a kid.”
“Don’t be afraid of it. It won’t hurt you.”
“Does it glow in the dark?”
“Don’t be silly. Make it your new friend. Get a little closer.”
“It looks like something skimmed off the top of a sewage pond.”
“I will give you a swat with this wooden spoon. Show a little courage. Take a spoonful or two of my homemade Cream of Broccoli soup. I boiled chicken carcasses to make my own rich broth, and added pureed broccoli, a cup of Half and Half creamer, a pat of butter and two cups of grated goats-milk Kashkaval cheese. It’s good, and good for you.”
“Give it to Mikey! He’ll eat anything.”
“Try or die!”
“Mmmm!…. Hey, he likes it. He really likes it! Why haven’t we had this before??”
“mumble, grumble $%&<* men! &#@)% husbands!!?” (Translation available upon request)