Pick up a copy of any Junie B. Jones book and indulge in some laughing-out-loud zaniness. Then close the book and ask yourself the following: Someone actually objected to Junie B. Jones? Really? Demanded it be removed from a school library as inappropriate? Shake your head and realize that there are some people who will… Continue reading Celebrate Banned Book Week
Does this mean just the cone or an actual Ice Cream Cone? Either way, it's a good excuse to have one (the cone with the ice cream in it). Hey - let's have another poll!
Standing Guard over Breakfast....
Over at AAR is an interesting column about Max DeWinter (He of Rebecca fame) and whether he's a D-bag (I abbreviate because I actually hate that expression) or Dreamboat (OK - that just cracks me up). For a time I was quite the DuMaurier junkie (right after the first time I saw Rebecca), but I… Continue reading Is He a Dreamboat?
Behold in all it's glory: The Waffle Bed with Syrup Sheets (fruit pillows extra) I am now convinced, beyond any shadow of a doubt, that I MUST SECURE THE WAFFLE IRON!
Is there anymore need for discussion? And Thank You to The Kitchn for alerting me. (I'm not entirely sure how I lived before discovering The Kitchn and really, it does not bear contemplating.)
One of the (few) disadvantages to growing up overseas is that we did not enjoy the TV dinner. Well, that and the fact that my mother would have cut off her hand before buying them. And if she had, my dad would have assumed that the pod people had come and taken over (we were… Continue reading Happy National TV Dinner Day!