It’s Friday. Smokey says I ain’t got no job and I ain’t got nothin’ to do, but I will provide you with a peek at my Whoa! Susannah Facebook page this week.
If you’ve yet to like my Facebook page, then you should click the Facebook link right here on my blog page. It’s over at the right if you’re viewing this in desktop version.
If you’re viewing this in mobile version, which of course you are, then you’re out of luck. You’ll just have to search the Facebook for Whoa! Susannah. It’ll probably be really time consuming, but I know you have the courage and the strength to do it.
Have a safe and blessed weekend!
Really, there’s not. One leg flying, other leg flying, your butt sinking into
the cold abyss. It’s really an ugly situation.
I didn’t play soccer the next day, but I did trip over the vacuum.
You’re welcome.
It was just confirmed. We are both nuts.
Husband says he doesn’t need a bumper sticker to
prove that he loves me. I say he does. And a
billboard on Times Square.
I’m over the attention that this whore bag is receiving. Let’s focus on
homeless pets or something.
Hank Hill, I love you.
Here’s the link to support my brother’s band.
Help these boys make their new record happen.
She’s smart AND crazy beautiful. Proud mama moment.
Update: The tyrant left before my son threw his size 10
New Balance in said tyrant’s crotch. He does have a lead foot. Really.
Ask his daddy.
I only saw two people that I knew. And they looked worse than I did.
Whew!
I get nervous easily.
I turned down the hammock gig for one involving
Adirondack chairs.
The End.
Hey, since I have a thing for hammocks, pass that gig on over. I’ll see what I can do with it. 🙂
I’ll have to look you up on Facebook. I need some Whoa Susannah to break up the monotony of posts involving plates of food and 4000 pictures of babies.
Hugs.
I know! Right??? I tOtally thought of yOu when I got the hammock request! !!
LOVE LOVE LOVE!!!!!! Oh, how I wish I lived near you! Your FB updates rock “in the life of Susannah”…
LOVE LOVE LOVE YOU!