The Twerps spent the majority of the day in this field.... picking flowers, chasing snakes, catching bugs. Living life.
Middle Twerp wrangled up a bundle of corn. He is afraid we might be getting into scarce time. Have you seen the price of gas? He is cutting corners anywhere he can. Maybe we can do the whole corn/gas alternative. Maybe Middle Twerp will come up with a fuel alternative and save the world. And make tons of money so I can move....far far away.
Middle Twerp picked as many of these as has he could. I thought he was picking them for me...but...
He thought they were celery. Does anyone know if these are poisonous? Anyone? Anyone?
Please don't make me leave, Please.
PS Robin and Robin ~ If I can make it down I will be there. I would LOVE to meet you. But I think my schedule is going to make it impossible. I am closer now, maybe next time.