02 August 2006
A pirate's life for me
I felt compelled to post after watching the video on Mrs. Bickerson's blog. To my untrained eye it looked like Hope might have been brandishing the inflatable sword that is one of the Pirates of the Caribbean happy meal prizes.
Monday evening we picked up Mr. FizzyLizzy at work because the air conditioning in his car is broken. On the way home we stopped at McDonald's so we wouldn't have to heat up our kitchen. (By the way, bless you NSP for letting us housewives off the hook on Monday by encouraging the nonuse of major appliances.) As we pulled into the parking lot William was chanting in the back seat, "Please be the sword. Please be the sword. Please be the sword." It wasn't the sword but he was happy with the pirate's notebook.
Monday evening we picked up Mr. FizzyLizzy at work because the air conditioning in his car is broken. On the way home we stopped at McDonald's so we wouldn't have to heat up our kitchen. (By the way, bless you NSP for letting us housewives off the hook on Monday by encouraging the nonuse of major appliances.) As we pulled into the parking lot William was chanting in the back seat, "Please be the sword. Please be the sword. Please be the sword." It wasn't the sword but he was happy with the pirate's notebook.
