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You can live to be a hundred if you give up all the things that make you want to live to be a hundred.
βWoody Allen
My kid accused me of being overdramatic, so I changed the WiFi password. We’ll see who’s overdramatic in about five minutes.
Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happinessβ’ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
Bluebird Bitterβ’, the beer they named for Bob
Great! I love the chamelions . (How on Earth do you spell that?)
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Chameleons.
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The Humpty Dumpty one cracks me up…
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“Cracks” you up? Get it? π
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Leaves you as an empty shell of your former self.
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Irreparable, even by horses and men! π
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Don’t egg them on, Julie.
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The yolk’s on you!
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Reblogged this on Chris The Story Reading Ape's Blog and commented:
Bluebird Springs into Fall ππππΏππ
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Thanks Chris. π π
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Welcome, BB ππ
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I’m with Kitty – Where’s all my pumpkin spice?
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Lol – Thank you for the laughter, Bob! Always very appreciated. Have a beautiful week. Michael
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Thanks for the chuckles! Are the homes being winterized? Alphonse looks like he hasn’t a clue!
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Alphonse is still debating whether or not to fly south.
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I’m glad Humpty Dumpty had such a great fall. π — Suzanne
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