Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Signs from the Road
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Mimi's mumus
So...two plus two does not always equal four.
Sometimes a whole is more than the sum of its parts. I mean, I like chocolate. I like peanut butter. I love peanut butter cups.
Sometimes the whole is less than the sum of its parts. Most people like peanut butter. Most people like tuna fish. With the exception of my brother-in-law, Brett (AKA Boomer), very few people would find a "PB&TF" less than palatable. Another example? I like scantily clad women. I like my mother-in-law. Seeing my mother-in-law in a t-shirt and panties tonight, however, just made me feel awkward. Much the way it did when the same thing happened last week.
I suppose it's possible that this is just some sort of cosmic justice for the past. You see, I used to make jokes about Mimi's choice of nightwear. She typically wears a mumu around once she gets ready for bed. Betsy and I have both had a little chuckle about it over the years. But now it appears someone did not share our amusement. "Laugh at the mumus, will ya? Well, how do you like this, then? Panties!"
Or maybe it's less about any previous mumu mockery and more about balancing out the time the two of us had a five minute conversation before I realized I was in my underwear. Of course, my boxer briefs look a whole lot more like shorts than her panties do. But that's not really the point.
Mimi, keep that mumu handy! I don't walk around your house in my skivvies if there's anyone at home!
Sometimes a whole is more than the sum of its parts. I mean, I like chocolate. I like peanut butter. I love peanut butter cups.
Sometimes the whole is less than the sum of its parts. Most people like peanut butter. Most people like tuna fish. With the exception of my brother-in-law, Brett (AKA Boomer), very few people would find a "PB&TF" less than palatable. Another example? I like scantily clad women. I like my mother-in-law. Seeing my mother-in-law in a t-shirt and panties tonight, however, just made me feel awkward. Much the way it did when the same thing happened last week.
I suppose it's possible that this is just some sort of cosmic justice for the past. You see, I used to make jokes about Mimi's choice of nightwear. She typically wears a mumu around once she gets ready for bed. Betsy and I have both had a little chuckle about it over the years. But now it appears someone did not share our amusement. "Laugh at the mumus, will ya? Well, how do you like this, then? Panties!"
Or maybe it's less about any previous mumu mockery and more about balancing out the time the two of us had a five minute conversation before I realized I was in my underwear. Of course, my boxer briefs look a whole lot more like shorts than her panties do. But that's not really the point.
Mimi, keep that mumu handy! I don't walk around your house in my skivvies if there's anyone at home!
Monday, July 13, 2009
Going Home!
On our last day in Jackson Hole, I woke the boys up around 6:00 am and we headed for the airport. Billy went to return our rental car and I gave each of the boys a dose of Benedryl for the flight which we then missed. It would have been a direct flight putting us into Atlanta at 1:30. Instead we were stuck at the airport with two VERY sleepy children waiting on a flight 3 1/2 hours later that went to Salt Lake City, Utah. We were there for just over an hour and then boarded another plane to Atlanta. We had to sit on this plane without air conditioning for over an hour while they removed a suspicious passenger and then repaired an engine that wouldn't start (this part was especially fun with the boys). We finally made it home just before 11:00 pm. Unkie Boo and Katie were waiting for us at the airport with signs and a decorated car! We sure were glad to see them - it had been a really long day! This was the trip of a lifetime!!! While we're happy to be home, we can't wait for our next visit with Aunt Frannie and Uncle Loren!


Day 16 - West Yellowstone (Grizzly and Wolf Center)
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