Plants guzzle drops that fall like salt from a small-holed shaker… slow and evenly spaced.
“IIIIIIIht’s a waffle and sausage kinda Sunday!” Thalia sneaks an extra tablespoon of sugar into the batter.
Urania pulls the Henny-hair-sucker from the closet and shrugs. “Might as well. It’s the job without end — Amen.”
Cal winks at Nia’s hat tip to George Strait. “Indeed.”
I'm not out there trying to change the world.
I'm just out there trying to sing country music the best way I can.
~ George Strait
“Henny-hair-sucker” aka “Dyson” aka “Hoover.”
Or, we can go for the short version: H-H-S! (Not to be confused with Health and Human Services for sure...
Although, HHS does promote the health and well-being of its beneficiaries, as does the “Henny-hair-sucker!”
😂🤣😂
No waffles here today, but sausage, scrambled eggs, and crispy toast wasn’t too bad. 😬
The song by George Strait was delightful. Before this reply to today’s love letter I watched the video then shared it with my son. Thanks for the prompt to do so!
Always good to get down to basics ... breakfast and inspiring music and loving our children. Of any age.
Happy day!