80's Night

Blondie came over last night to help mom work on a quilt. I allowed Blondie to sit on the sofa with me.

I even let her pet me (a lot). I have to admit, she liked giving me lots of attention.

Of course, a night of quilting had to involve music. 80's music to be precise. Mom has quite a selection; Culture Club, The Romantics, A Flock Of Seagulls, Prince, Yes, Duran Duran, The Go-Go's. Blondie was enjoying the music so much she put mom in charge of the music for her upcoming 50th birthday party. I didn't mind the music (or the dancing) because I got lots of attention. Did I say I got lots of attention already? It was nice. The attention, not the music or the dancing.

PlusOne's Night

This is a photo from PlusOne's school concert last night. Mom says he really gets into his music and playing. She says he is very "expressive." (She doesn't know WHERE he gets it from).
Tomorrow is the NHMEA (New Hampshire Music Education Association) Music Festival. It is an all day practice followed by the concert, for students CHOSEN by their director from all over NH. PlusOne was the only cellist chosen from his school.

Mom's awfully proud of him (and really annoyed that it took Blogger 12 HOURS to get whatever it is fixed, and it looks like they lost Thursday's post. sigh! Oh well, have a great day.)

Thankful Thursday

Mom is thankful that I am feeling better, acting like my normal (bad) self, trying to get into trouble (but, unfortunately, not succeeding). So mom doesn't really want to complain, but would it be too much to ask for a little sunshine? There are reports going around that it is going to rain from tomorrow til the end of next week. YUK!

Wordless Wednesday

Tattle Tale Tuesday

This is a flashback Tattle Tale.

When PlusOne was a youngster, he went to daycare. One afternoon, when dad went to pick up PlusOne, the headmistress called dad into her office. It turns out they served tapioca pudding for lunch that day. PlusOne not wanting to eat it, stood up on the bench (in the cafeteria) and yelled out "My dad says that tapioca is made out of fish eyes and I'M NOT EATING IT!" (none of the other kids at their pudding that day.)

(Dad had told PlusOne that because that's what his grandpa had told him, and dad thought that was really cool.)

The headmistress told dad that he had to find out what tapioca was made out of (the seeds of the yucca plant) and correct PlusOne's misconception. IMMEDIATELY.

Investigating

I think I will investigate this...


BUSTED!

DRAT!

Happy Mother's Day

Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers out there.


Here we are with Memere and Missy, our favorite mother after mom. Hope you all have a great day!