Well we finally got our first 35 degree night - you may all laugh heartily since I only have one other South Florida reader who will genuinely commiserate with my pain. But seriously I get more concerned about the poor iguana's falling from the trees because when it get's this cold they fall asleep and drop like flies. If it stays cold too long, they die but fortunately it's going up to 57 today so they should be okay.
I just looked up "drop like flies" and can't find the origin of this phrase. No wonder English is so hard to teach.Random stuff my husband says, "Let's go atom smashing!", and "oh look my jelly went back to normal."When our daughter was born, husband came home with a stack of little pink towels and proudly called them “hers”. She stopped needing them for reflux a long time ago and now they clean up her messes like purple crayon scribbled all over the big screen plasma TV.
Speaking of my precious daughter, here she is sleeping somewhere other than her bed, with a toy she stole from her brother's crib.
Oh yeah, we are going through the "mine, mine, mine" stage.