It was a very long day with the Mayor and the Sheriff…
Or more like it was a very long drive home at night from spending the day
with the Mayor and her posse…
Word to the wise, do not drive to, in or through Atlanta at any time day or night!!!
Friday night at 9PM was a solid constant stream of red brake lights the entire drive home…
throw in several blue flashing lights…
A normal one hour drive was a delightful stop and go 2-hour headache.
However, your normal programming will return tomorrow…
Our Mayor was feeling quite pretty as she was having her hair washed…
( Julie Cook /2019)
I feel pretty
Oh, so pretty
I feel pretty and witty and bright!
And I pity
Any girl who isn’t me tonight
(West Side Story)
Meanwhile…the Sheriff dozes…
(the tired sheriff / Julie Cook / 2019)
In the jungle, the mighty jungle
The lion sleeps tonight
In the jungle the quiet jungle
The lion sleeps tonight
The Tokens
(A rowdy Mayor and and her cool as a cucumber sheriff/ Julie Cook / 2019)
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They ate both adorable. The sheriff is flexing his muscles and while the sheriff primos. I love those tweet and am enjoying watching them grow. You and Gregory are saints to be such a big part of their lives.
They are ……..😳
I love those two ….. early morning thumbs😜
I am an expert at reading thumb—as I’m constantly typing in thumb…particularly phone thumb!!!!
Hey me tooooooo
They are both growing and looking gooood. One memory from driving that direction from Atlanta. We were on our way to Mississippi from SC to visit my parents. As we climbed the hill just past Six Flags, a bush hog threw a rock. It made a tiny chip on the outside of the windshield, but it shattered the passenger’s side on the inside. My wife was wearing shorts and she was sprayed with broken glass. We drove to a gas station at the next exit. We had a Rainbow machine at the time. I asked for an electrical outlet, plugged in the Rainbow and used it to vacuum the glass shards off my wife’s legs and the floor, etc. She was afraid to move as it might make matters worse. With the broken glass gone, we went in the store to buy antiseptic cream and band aids for the larger cuts. So many memories that are not that good revolving around driving through Atlanta…
Hence— drive not 😬😑
They are your grandchidren. You will go back again, but are you thinking of a helicopter?
Or teleportation— something a lot less stressful and life threatening!!!!
Have you been binge watching the original Star Trek, like my wife has?
Not at all— not a Trekkie— but can’t say I don’t like warp speed ideas 🤣
I write a science fiction story about teleportation. The waiting time at the teleportation pad was worse than driving. J.
Well then, I’ll just go with the I Dream of Jeannie blink or the Bewitched nose wiggle 🙂
Very sweet. J.
thank you 🙂
Precious!
Thank you🥰
So adorable
thanks Jim—but you just wait until she throws herself on the floor in full tantrum mode 🙂
Oh man this brings back memories
I pray this phase moves on—and then I will pray adolescents moves on…..
oh that’s the other phase!
Adorbs! Despite the ATL traffic, giggles.
Thanks…it seems I was meant to be a driver of sorts 🙂