Home Again, Home Again, Jiggity Jig

Pretty Girl and I were pulling into the garage the other day and she said, "Home again, home again, jiggity jig." I asked her if she remembered the first part of that rhyme but she said she didn't. I use to say that to both Pretty Doctor and Pretty Girl all the time when they were small.

I got on the internet to find out what the first part was, as I couldn't remember either. Here is what I found...















I only would repeat the first two lines, not saying dancing a jig. I would say jiggity jig. That rhyme also reminded me of the other sayings I used to say to The Prettys. Like when we would see a police officer I would say, "Copper, put your beers down!" They would proceed to put down their sippy cups. Yeah, I know, how horrible right? Oh get over it, it was hilarious! I'm sure The Prettys will deny that ever happenen, it did, they just don't remember...which is probably a good thing.

Flowers

Just thought I'd share the pretty flowers I got for my birthday last month. Pretty roses and carnations...


















And these beauties...


















They just say "Smile!"

It must be an epidemic!

How do these people do it!?!?!?!


















And more importantly...WHY?

We're Not in Kansas Anymore!

Nor are we anywhere in the south! Pretty Girl and I were on our way to a Winter Guard show to watch her spinners when we came upon this...


















At first I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. This wasn't even in a rural part of our state. This was right here in town, on the freeway! And I thought the blue mini van was really taking chances following so closely. Then, as we got closer, we saw this...


















Oh, I see, it's all one unit. YIKES! Wow, you really have to know how to pack to travel like this. I think if Pretty Doctor decides to haul all of her stuff home this summer (as opposed to selling her possessions) we will look just like this driving across the country. I think if that is the case I'll wear a wig and mask.