..well, not YOU so much. I mean, he's mine. Well ..not so much in the way one can "own" another..I mean...he is taken, spoken for, out-of-the-running....gone like freight train, gone like yesterday, and all that....kaput...married to a woman with no sense of humor....when it comes to sharing......
I attempted to make a list. I'm really good at "attempting"..I attempt many things...many, many...
I decided to try to use a computer program for "grocery list making" - you know - trying to be all organized....
However ( I LOVE that word...) a program is only as good as the computer-person attempting to use it (hmmm...there's that 'attempting' again..) (note to self: there's no 'spell check' on grocery list making for dummies.com)
So, the good Mr. B goes to the store, calls when he is close to the driveway so I can unlock the door and help cart the goods in..
When we have it all in, he says "I got almost everything on the list...but I don't know what the last 2 things are...."
I look at the list, ready to say, "what do you mean you don't kno......" ...when I see the last 2 items.
1. Cips
and
B. Ookies...
Huh? What the..???
Cips & Ookies....cips and ookies....CIPS & OOKIES....Cips & Ookies...no matter what font I use, I can't figure it out.....
Poor Mr. B! He really was trying.. I don't mean in the "trying" sense..like, you know... "you're trying my last nerve!!!!" well, maybe some days.....but not so much this day.
Finally, I figured it out. In case you haven't noticed- I'm a bit dyslexic - or is is cixelsyd? Oh, ....and I can't type worth a nmad... my fingers get all tang-toungled, and I use the correct letters, just not in the correct order...
What I was trying to say was....
Chips and Cookies. Poor guy.
He tried. Gotta love that....well, not YOU so much...
Oh, and if you stop by, don't expect a big 'ol plate of cips & Ookies - we're all out...
-me
8 comments:
Ok, now I feel ummm silly. yesterday when I looked at your blog...just the title showed up...no pictures, no words, just the title...thats why I said..."I dont get it". lol. NOW I get it.
What a great man! As we say in Ireland "You must have got him in a lucky bag!"
Too, too funny...you and Mr. B must have the most interesting conversations!
By the way, thanks for your support of Jack's blog. He's back at it. If anyone read my comment yesterday, they'll think he changes his mind as often as a woman; but, he's new to this.
Your words were too kind. Betty
Dang, I was hoping to have a couple of Ookies with my tea this morning! LOL! Sometimes our fingers go faster than our brains...or is it the other way around? : ) You've got yourself a good man there, darlin'!
And thank you so much for the kind words on my blog. It's so appreciated.
Hugs...
Jan
Yep he is a keeper and looks so cute in that shirt. Oh the dog is cute too hehe.
OMg.. the pic of the dog duo is so funny. What keeper.
and
Cips and ookies...
awwwwwwwwwwwww!
Why couldn't it have been
elery
and
otatoes.
ughhh... the best part of grocery shopping is a FULL PANTRY full of FRESH GOODIES: OF WHICH include
CIPs and OOKIES.
:)
d
Ahhh...life is good, even without the cips and Ookies, you gotta love a man that wears the same clothes as his dog...right...which one does the shopping???
Beach front property in Iowa...
(all is well, thanks)
NUT
I love Mr. B too! And I Love Braxton and Mr. B. in their matching outfits...... too cool!
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