Z is for ZIPPER

And once again i am linking up with



Never, i mean never, forget your friends that you stashed away in an open zippered pocket somewhere. They get a little upset and tend to escape and get into trouble.

"  Reach! Grab my hand!"  

 "  Come on! Stretch! We've got to get out of these zippers before
she comes back!"  

"  Thats it! Just a bit further!"  

 "  Okay, i've about got'cha now...a little bit more...

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... there we go. Lets get gone!"  

And that, dear friends, was the great ZIPPER escape.
Now you all know i really am nuts around the bend a bit crazy in the head.
Giggle.

Y is for Yard Crew

When we first moved into this house a year ago, the Yard needed a lot of work. The grass was knee high, the plants were wild and wooly and going everywhere.
So, my wonderful Yard Crew set to work. They dug, planted, raked, washed, watered, mowed and weeded.
 
They worked very hard, so we fed them good food cooked on the grill by my Old Guy.
It was a great day, family all around, sun shining, music in the background, laughter, food, babies fussing.
It does not get better than that.

 

Here it is again, Alphabe-Thursday at Jenny Matlocks place.
Come on over.