17 November 2008

Last evening was spent with my hilarious cousin and his wife (among others, more later!). I was telling him about the goofy way my mother broke her foot (she was playing a game with my kids and took a litle jump, which broke her foot). Our conversation went something like this:

Me: Yeah, my mom broke her foot . . . .
Him: I heard! My dad told me, (rolls eyes) Aunt Roseanna broke her foot doing a kartwheel!!

Good old Uncle Johnny. You can always count on him to make a good story better!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Like father, like son. Grandpa Snoopy never let the facts get in the way of a good story, either!
I'll bet anything Phillip is the same way!
Love, Mam
PS Grandpa Snoopy would not have eaten Thai food either....he wouldn't even eat Chinese food! I don't think Uncle Johnny does either!