A fun way to avoid a mishap with mistaking raw eggs for boiled that I'm now addicted to is to put faces on the LGBB's boiled eating eggs. I love it. There's a sheer joy to be had, by her and me, when she meets her egg. Hello, I'm Lolly, I'm going to crack your head open and eat you now. Enjoy!
Just quietly, I wouldn't want to sit next to any of this lot on a plane.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
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- "Toto.... I don't think we're in Kansas anymore"
- Gracious
- Not all is always as it seems
- My attention span
- Is any of this familiar to anyone?
- Australian Raven
- Hasn't this just got "must-see" written all over it
- Getting responsible
- Boiled eggs rock our house
- Something in it
- The 'mato Monster
- Am I FUNNY to you?
- Depending on the street
- Mac Daddy: It speaks to me
- Just like that
- A TRILLION dollars mooh-hwahwahwaaaa
- Just have to remind myself
- Sunny Side Up gets all political-like. For a second.
- Chéz Loléz
- "Talk to my Agent"
- Why I love the people I've chosen to have in my life
- How To Recreate The Mouth Part
- And so, the opposite of happiness must be...
- Happiness is...
- Never ceasing to intrigue me
- Oil of Vetiver
- Swatch you lookin' at?
- Well.... why not today?
- When even patience doesn't pay off
- Goin' on a bear hunt
- It started today.
- I lost my poor meatball when somebody sneezed
- That voice
- Girls' Day Out
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