You may remember I made my darlin' a cookie a few days ago.
It was her favorite but only ONE GIANT Chocolate Chip Cookie!
Well she returned the favor, only she didn't go for ONE GIANT Frosted Cinnamon Roll.
A dish of 8 lovelies and, as she did with her cookie, I generously shared them with her.
Were, as in past tense, cuz we ate 'em all in one day!
Yum!
They were good.
You don't often see a car with this shade of blue.
And a Bronco at that!
With painted white flowers scattered on it.
Not making any judgements here but I figured with the Texas license plate it must be from Austin.
On a whim yesterday, I made a cookie for my dear Judy.
Yes, I said "a cookie".
She's always liked chocolate chip cookies so this roughly 12 inch monster cookie not only had them inside of it but I dotted the top with them.
To prove the size of it, I offer this photo.
Greetings, all my fabuluous, fantastic, fine friends!
It has come time once again to frolic in Friday facetiousity!
I think that's enough "F" words to begin this foray into the fairgrounds of foolishness.
Oops, there I go again.
Let's just get started.
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And that, my friends, is finally the end of today's Dad Jokes!
I know you're happy.
Now try to have a toothsome and splendiferous weekend!
And never, ever forget to keep laughing!
Here, kitty-kitty . . .
( . . . yup, I know just how you feel . . . )
I think my man Wacky Wally is workin' too hard.
Look at what he just sent me!
Are you dizzy, yet?
My wife, She Who Must Be Obeyed, has told me and others many times over the years that she was raised not to plant new seedlings until after her birthday, which is on May 12th.
She noted that from then on it's full speed ahead.
Which puts us, she said, in the most ferocious time of gardening season.
I don't know if Wacky Wally, one of the most proficient contributors to my Humor Bank, knew that or not but he's right on time with this contribution he sent me today.
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