Once upon a time there was a teenage girl named
w00t!
The end.
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. -- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Once upon a time there was a teenage girl named
w00t!
The end.
Excellent post - especially the w00t. That's my daughters favorite word!
ReplyDeleteGreat post to read, enjoyed it very much. Have fun.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
so this is what I have to look forward to? I need more beds!
ReplyDeleteCute story from one of your budding authors.
ReplyDeleteWoot! is right!
ReplyDeleteMy little brother used to wake me up in the middle of the night kicking me, when we'd stay at other peoples' houses, saying, "Your TOE is on MY SIDE OF THE BED!!"
I wonder if he'll do that if he gets married ;)
Elizabeth sounds sweet AND smart! Sounds like some good times are happening at Granny Annie's house. (I love a full house!)
ReplyDeleteNow all you need are a couple of air mattresses and you'll be all set for next year!
Great way to get the bed all to yourself...I think it was an ingenious plan. Lots of fun happening at Granny Annie's.
ReplyDeleteI have 2 granddaughters (sisters) who both start out in the bed vertically, but always go horizontal early on in the night. NO ONE can sleep with them!! So when they all used to come here, we made a pallet of comforters on the den floor and they all slept there.
ReplyDeleteHaha!! What a wOOt!!
ReplyDeleteA great story!
ReplyDeleteIsn't it nice to have a bed of your own?
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