the wrong side of the bed

Thursday, December 22, 2005

falling far from the tree

question: dorotha, why are you the way you are?
answer: do you mean, why am i so morbid and weird? why am i so goofy and strange? take a look around my family home with me!

this is the breakfast nook. my dad is reading the paper and drinking tea.

this is how we decorate the breakfast nook.

8:29 AM


are those shiner monkey salt & pepper shakers i spy with my little eye? please take a close-up photo of them.
Blogger Henry, at 12:29 PM  
Someday I am going to come to the Woodlands.
Blogger Constance, at 1:09 PM  
More pictures please.
Blogger Constance, at 1:10 PM  
I'd say this explains a lot, but people who live in glass houses shouldn't throw stones, huh?

(My mother still refers to you as "that girl who kicked your father," btw.)
Blogger Rhymes With Scrabble, at 2:41 PM  
So is that skull with the big orange teeth the mortal remains of a departed nutria?

Which reminds me, I have yet to watch Miss Pussycat's "Northpole Nutrias" this holiday season ...

- Carole
Anonymous Anonymous, at 11:13 AM  

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