Bow Ties o’ the Day, along with me and Skitter, are absolutely vibrating with excitement about Mom showing up to crash with us for a few days. We and Bow Ties cannot sit still for even a few seconds of nicely posing for a clear photograph. We’re shakin’ and shimmyin’ and cartwheelin’ out of love for Mom. She seems to have this effect on people who know her, whether she’s bringing them homemade treats, or not. But especially when she’s cooked up fattening goodies. 🍪
She’ll Be Comin’ ‘Round The Mountain
Check out my bigly blinged-out cufflinks. Tie o’ the Day and I are heading south to pick up Mom. We get to entertain her for a few days. I doubt she and her healing hip will be dancing like Tie’s hula girls, cuz she doesn’t wanna break her other hip. Mom has been known to dance what she calls “a jig” to make us laugh. She has no rhythm, and that has always made for hilarity. But it’s never kept her from dancing her joy. 💃