Showing posts with label boxed wine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label boxed wine. Show all posts

27.2.09

WWJD? What Would Jesus Drink?

Whippy recently received "feedback" (angwy EMail) objecting to her infrequent use (all the time) of the name of Our Lord and Saviour ("Jebus").

I sincerely apologize and meant no sacrilege. Hey, J Diddy turns water into wine; I have nothing but reverence.

I also believe that if He didn't want us to be silly on occasion (25/8), he wouldn't have made boxed wine.

17.2.09

The family that hikes together...gets really sick of Mom.

Most every weekend, Whippy and the family take a hike. We're lucky to live within walking distance to a glorious, ginormous nature preserve. Nothing like fresh air, exercise and an occasional deer spotting to chase away a bad case of the crabbies (except maybe boxed wine, but that doesn't fit in my fanny pack).

Whippy's favorite new toy is her FLIP camera (ya think?) and I knew the monkehs would be happy I brought it along:



Detecting subtle cues that perhaps the monkehs were sick of FLIPPY Whippy, I turned the camera on the only family member happy to play along:



The next scene, which I call "Courtesy Flush," features a very special cameo by Big Daddy Monkeh. Who was not happy to play along: