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WHAT the hell. It’s Sunday. It’s Father’s Day. Some of you are gonna celebrate. Some of you are not. Either way… we hope this is a nice relaxing day for one and all. And, tho’ here for your Snark’s desire, if everyone is still feeling “the Love”, that’s fine, too!
Once again, we’ve set out a fabulous array of tasty treats to tantalize the taste buds, for your Sunday munchin’ & brunchin’ delight. (We have got to get over these freaking alliterate inclinations some of us (well, one of us) has! We don’t know why we do it… it’s quite organic, not unlike the fruit, yogurt, and granola on the table in the gazebo. Nonetheless, sometimes our own way with words drives us (well one of us) crazy!). Help yourself. Oh, and be sure to try some of that amazing coffee cake the divine Catty Yummy Mummy brought today… last week it lasted about 12 seconds, so hurry, first come first serve!
Now, despite the fact that some of you are soccer fans… some are hocky fans… and some are electric fans (bad pun… we’ll stop) some of us (well, one of us) have husbands who are baseball fans. The following quote is
hilarious funny mildly amusing cute either way.
“Spread the diaper in the position of the diamond with you at bat. Then fold second base down to home and set the baby on the pitcher’s mound. Put first base and third together, bring up home plate and pin the three together. Of course, in case of rain, you gotta call the game and start all over again.” ~Jimmy Piersal, on how to diaper a baby, 1968
HAPPY FATHER’S DAY… to those who are, to those who will be, to those who thought about it, to those who never will! And, for those who prefer to forget about the day all together? Like it or not, someone’s sperm got ya here… so, you know, it ain’t all bad! (that’s all we’re sayin’…)
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