"OK! That's great - let's go inside!" "Wait! Raggi! Are you picking up what I'm picking up?" "Not yet, Mags ..." |
"Oh! Oh, Mags! I'm getting the signal!" "Right?!?" "Can we go in the ..." |
DSP. It never fails me.
Yours sincerely,
Margaret Thatcher
"OK! That's great - let's go inside!" "Wait! Raggi! Are you picking up what I'm picking up?" "Not yet, Mags ..." |
"Oh! Oh, Mags! I'm getting the signal!" "Right?!?" "Can we go in the ..." |
"Ragnar? Mags?!? Oh, c'mon, you two! I have cookies!!! Wait ... what day is this?!?" |
"What now, Mom?" "Would you please sit on the stack-o-beds by the snowman thingie I just hung up?" |
"How's this?" "Perfect, Mags! Uh ... wait ... what the ..." "Hi! What are you guys doing?!? How about some Snooter Jousting, Mags?!?" |
"You both look so cute in your new bandanas!!!" "I do not remember covering this in our meeting!" "Me, neither, Mags. You do look nice in green, though." |
"Can you two sit, please? Who wants a cookie?!?" "Did she say, 'Cookie'??" "I distinctly heard her, Mags!" |
"This better not be some kind of cruel hoax! Ooh! I smell apple-peanut butter!" |
"We LOVE the apple-peanut butter ones, Mom!" "Good puppies!!!!!" |
Me. Not being happy. |
"Alright, FREEZE, Snowman. Oh ... I mean 'hands up'! Poor choice of words ..." "Mags, the dino looks like he's going to be trouble!" |
"Mom? It's time for a cookie break." "Tell her to hurry, Ragnar. There's a fur-nado blowing in! Check out my neck!" |
First, let's head out on the trail ...
Me and Mags, heading out! |
Mags and me! |
Baked Sweet Potato Slices!!! |
Oh, YEAH!!! She used her mandolin and sliced them super thin, so (a) they only took an hour and a half to bake and (b) they're super crispy! ... at least I think they are. Perhaps we need to try another one ...
"Gee ... I can't remember either, Mags ..." "Yeah. We definitely need another go at them!" |
I was right. Super crispy! And super sweet! AND sweet of our mom to make them for us!
A side benefit was that our house smelled heavenly all afternoon yesterday. Ragnar and I heartily recommend these! Just ... keep them away from your bipeds; they'll want to snack on them, too!
Yours sincerely,
Margaret Thatcher
"YAY! The middle trail today!" "Oh, BOY!" |
"Mags! Be sure to check this tree!" |
"Oh, wow. VERY interesting, Ragnar!" |
"LOOK! A BRIDGE!!!" |
"I hear cows!" "I do, too, Mags!" |
Mags and me at TTOTW |
"Oh. My. Thor!!!" "Look at what your daddy bought for you guys!!!" "Oooh, that's not your run-of-the-mill apple, that's a Honeycrisp!" |
"Oh, what a VIEW!" "Well, we agree, Mom, but ..." "I see HORSES! And COWS!!!" |
Us with our dad. He's the one in blue. |
Us and our dad again! |
I'll spare you shots of us in the shower and using the Master Blaster, but Mom did take some nice snaps of us out front!
Here we are in front of our biggest Burning Bush:
"Doesn't the bush clash with my red fur?" "Grey and red go together really good, huh, Mags?!?" |
Me and Ragnar, on the trail! |
"Umm ... you guys? Mags? Ragnar? Could you ... uh, yeah. Never mind." |
"Nobody over here, Ragnar!" "I don't see anyone over here, either, Mags." |
"I think this is Strike 2, Mags." "Yeah ... I can smell them, though!" |
"I'll keep an eye out for the Billy Goats, you check for trolls, Raggi!" "I don't even see a trace of trolls, Mags!" |