MEANWHILE HERE IN THE HOOD


IT IS HOT

HERE IN TEXAS


WE STILL HAVE

PARADES IN THE HOOD

ON THE 4TH


AND DRIVE OUR LULU

CRAZY

BY WEARING DIFFERENT SOCKS


SO HOT

YOU NEED TO BE

IN THE WATER


OR IN THE BOAT

EATING CHEETOS


OR EATING

ICE CREAM

IN THE AC!

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AND FINALLY

A FREAK WIND STORM

LEFT A HUGE LIMB

ON MY ROOF


WHERE'S A GOOD MAN

WHEN I NEED ONE?

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PLENTY GOING ON

HERE IN THE HOOD

IN THE MIDST OF 

ANOTHER HOT SUMMER!

5 comments

  1. I am so glad that my habit of wearing different colour socks is catching on. It's so good to be trendy. You should encourage such style in fashion, Lulu. (I love Cheetos too).

    Sorry to hear about your roof damage.

    Keep smiling, Lulu. God bless you and your family.

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    1. I assume you wear trousers which cover up your mismatched socks instead of flaunting your lack of coordination, Victor. This fasion trickled down from his mom, who also selights on driving her mother nuts!
      Smiling, Victor!
      Blessings!

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    2. Yes, I wear trousers in public; otherwise I'd be arrested. But when at work, and sitting down, it was obvious I had mismatched socks. Sometimes they were the subject of conversation; and I told my questioners that I had an exactly similar pair of socks at home.

      I am glad that your daughter too has good fashion sense. There is no obvious reason why people should wear matching socks. Or matching anything for that matter. What is wrong with red tartan trousers and an orange shirt? Or bright green shirt? Why do people keep staring at me?

      God bless.

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  2. Love, love your grandsons fashion sense, smiles...hot here as well in western NY, Lulu....not quite in the 100's like you, but non the less, hot. Hope that branch didn't do any damage, sweet friend.

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    1. I have the branch down-I found a good man who for a price took care of that! Now to call the roof man😖
      Stay Cool, My Friend!
      Blessings!

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