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Notes from a small town girl....

THE MENSA INVITAIONAL

Here is the Washington Post's Mensa Invitational which once again asked readers to take any word from the dictionary, alter it by adding, subtracting, or changing one letter, and supply a new definition.

Here are the winners:

1. Cashtration (n.): The act of buying a house, which renders the subject financially impotent for an indefinite period of time.

2. Ignoranus: A person who's both stupid and an asshole.

3. Intaxication: Euphoria at getting a tax refund, which lasts until you realize it was your money to start with.

4. Reintarnation: Coming back to life as a hillbilly.

5. Bozone ( n.): The substance surrounding stupid people that stops bright ideas from penetrating. The bozone layer, unfortunately, shows little sign of breaking down in the near future.

6. Foreploy: Any misrepresentation about yourself for the purpose of getting laid.

7. Giraffiti: Vandalism spray-painted very, very high.

8. Sarchasm: The gulf between the author of sarcastic wit and the person who doesn't get it.

9. Inoculatte: To take coffee intravenously when you are running late.

10. Osteopornosis: A degenerate disease. (This one got extra credit.)

11. Karmageddon: It's like, when everybody is sending off all these really bad vibes, right? And then, like, the Earth explodes and it's like, a serious bummer.

12. Decafalon (n): The grueling event of getting through the day consuming only things that are good for you.

13. Glibido: All talk and no action.

14. Dopeler Effect: The tendency of stupid ideas to seem smarter when they come at you rapidly.

15. Arachnoleptic Fit (n): The frantic dance performed just after you've accidentally walked through a spider web.

16. Beelzebug (n): Satan in the form of a mosquito, that gets into your bedroom at three in the morning and cannot be cast out.

17. Caterpallor (n): The color you turn after finding half a worm in the fruit you're eating.

The Washington Post has also published the winning submissions to its yearly contest, in which readers are asked to supply alternate meanings for common words. And the winners are:

1. Coffee, n. The person upon whom one coughs.

2. Flabbergasted, adj. Appalled by discovering how much weight one has gained.

3. Abdicate, v. To give up all hope of ever having a flat stomach.

4. Esplanade, v. To attempt an explanation while drunk.

5. Willy-nilly, adj. Impotent.

6. Negligent, adj. Absentmindedly answering the door when wearing only a nightgown.

7. Lymph, v. To walk with a lisp.

8. Gargoyle, n. Olive-flavored mouthwash.

9. Flatulence, n . Emergency vehicle that picks up someone who has been run over by a steamroller.

10. Balderdash, n. A rapidly receding hairline.

11. Testicle, n. A humorous question on an exam.

12. Rectitude, n. The formal, dignified bearing adopted by proctologists.

13. Pokemon, n. A Rastafarian proctologist.

14. Oyster, n. A person who sprinkles his conversation with yiddishisms.

15. Frisbeetarianism, n. The belief that, after death, the soul flies up onto the roof and gets stuck there.

16. Circumvent. An opening in the front of boxer shorts worn by Jewish men.

He sees you when you're sleeping....



My three and a half year old grandson wanted to go see Santa. He has never been keen on the whole idea before but he's older now. He'd been asking my daughter to take him for a few weeks. They chose a date that the Mall wouldn't be busy and off they went - my daughter and her husband, the three year old, his almost two year old sister and the new baby. You can guess what happened. The only one brave enough to sit with Santa was the one fast asleep....

Ho Ho Ho :D

Good fences make good neighbours....

I don't know if that is the exact quotation but that is the jist of it. Quite a few years ago our neighbour won quite a bit on the lottery. One of the things he did was put up a new fence between his property and ours. It is a great fence, just the right height. We then built our fences perpendicular to that fence so that everything is nicely enclosed. Sounds great. Well it was until that neighbour moved and a new one came along. The neighbour from hell. Three years ago he built an addition to his house that required a variance from the city to allow him to come 6 inches closer to the property line than he would normally be allowed. He approached me about it very nicely, said what he was proposing, how he would minimize the impact on our property. Long story short, he got his variance but didn't do what he said he was going to do. Needless to say we weren't happy and told him so. Shouldn't have done that as words were exchanged and we haven't spoken since except through some letters in which he said he was going to relocate the above mentioned fence to it's right spot on the property line. We told him to go ahead but not to step on our property to do it. So far he hasn't moved the fence but he did build a short railing along the edge our driveway which is the exact boundary of our property. It is a bit of annoyance but it has forced me to use my mirrors when I back up so that is a good thing. Anyway, two weeks ago I returned home after a stressful day, long drive under difficult conditions and I found garbage including cigarette butts on my front lawn. The only people on my street who smoke are my neighbour and the woman who lives next to him. This was the second time in less than a week that garbage from the woman (her name was on a prescription bottle we found on the lawn) Anyway, I wasn't up to a confrontation with either neighbour so I got my wheel barrow, a shovel and proceeded to scoop up the butts, dirty tissues and cooked pasta noodles :irked:. I then dumped them between the two neighbours garbage cans on their lawn so that they could pick them up. Guess I shouldn't have done that because now the neighbour from hell has put up another little railing next to our driveway so that it is now when we drive up we have difficulty opening our vehicle door which we have to do in order to open the gate to access our yard. What should we do?? I really don't want to talk to these people but yesterday when I knew the husband would be at work I decided to phone to ask her the reasoning and perhaps to explain where I was coming from. She wouldn't answer the phone - she must have call display. It is such an awful feeling to live next to someone with whom you have such animosity.

What's New?

With a not so subtle prompting from San I am finally making a post. She asks what's new? Hmmm, well I have been working lots so I could take November off work. Lots of yard work of course in the fall, all those pine needles to rake up and all the leaves too and hoses to put away and plants to nurture. I have been helping my husband bash down some walls in our house to open it up a bit, modernize, get ready for new interior doors, trim and hardwood. Oh, I almost forgot... the newest thing... a new grandchild :smile: :heart: :smile:

The big guy was born almost 2 weeks early, at home as planned with 2 midwives in attendance. It was amazing and an honor to participate in the birth of my 3rd grandchild. The previous 2 were born in hospital, the first with a doctor in attendance. After that birth experience, my daughter decided to explore other options and found a wonderful midwife and doula (birth coach) for her 2nd child. The plan was for her to deliver at home too, but pregnancy complications forced a hospital birth. Still it was much nicer to have a midwife than a doctor. This time, all went perfectly, my daughter figured she was probably in labour November 11. Around supper time she got more uncomfortable and so called her doula to give an update. She got the youngest bathed and in bed while my son-in-law and I got the bedroom ready. Poly on the floor, bed made up with old sheets we could throw away. That is the only drawback to a home birth. It's a messy business and you have to be prepared. Anyway, that done, the eldest child got bathed, came in to his mom to give her a hug good night. At 8:45 the first midwife came and got set up. My daughter started hard on pushing at 9 when the 2nd midwife came and the baby was born at 9:22. All very calm and so 'normal' an experience. Pregnancy and birth are generally not medical conditions and should not be treated as such. There is such a resistance in the medical community of Canada to relinquish any of their control to midwives. Most babies in the world are born at home. I know it is not for everyone but for those that want it and can do it, it is great to have the choice.

Now for a few pictures...


cutting the cord


weigh in home birth style 9lbs 13oz :yikes:


big brother is thrilled to have a brother - he DID NOT want another SISTER :no:







1 day old

All kids like to play...

Oh to be a child again...

Unlike her big brother at this age, little miss H loves the water. What do you think, San, do you see a future racer from this pose?


A couple of weekends ago it was quite warm out so my daughter and her husband took the kids to a nearby water park. Miss H had great fun running back and forth through the spray.



Then she was unexpectedly sprayed by one of the bigger kids.

Mom came to the rescue

All better now

Taking the love of cats too far....

Cleaning house...

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We are finally going to embark on some overdue home renovations. The primary reason for this task is to replace 15 year old carpets which have endured 3 puppies, a number of dogs, 2 grandchildren in progress, some food spills, some red wine spills - you get the picture. :yikes: They have been cleaned many times but enough is enough. I have debated hardwood vs laminate vs carpet and have decided on hardwood. This decision has now led to the realization that by getting rid of carpet, the baseboards will no longer be at the right height. And if we are replacing baseboards, then why not interior doors? And why not open up the front entry by removing a closet and part of an adjoining closet? :eyes:

This will all happen in the New Year but in anticipation of losing some closet space I am adjusting my other storage areas in order to absorb the ‘stuff’ I keep there. I have LOTS of storage which is good because I have LOTS of stuff. We have lived in the same house for over 20 years and so haven’t been forced by the chore of moving to get rid of stuff. Well, I have gotten rid of some things over the years but there is still an excess.

So, the past few days I have been purging – throwing out things that haven’t been looked at for years – some of it for over 20 years. I have this big wooden box that I emptied. It held quite an assortment of memorabilia – old knitting patterns, a stamp collection I started one summer 40 years ago that only lasted for one summer, gift enclosure cards from my wedding shower, cards celebrating the birth of our son, books of matches engraved with my husband’s and my name for our wedding reception, and a few special mementos from Sister San – letters she wrote me after I moved away from home and went to college. Maybe she’ll hate me for sharing an excerpt but probably it will just get a chuckle :D This was written Sept 22, 1972 when she was 10


"Mom decorated the bathroom. Next we're going to decorate my room. Twiggy is pregnant. The filter in the fish tank sure gets dirty fast. This pen that I'm using useing squeaks. I don't know why. (it blots too) Mini's purr is getting louder and louder and louder. Well I can't think of anything else to say. Love Sandy-Poo

P.S. I don't miss you yet
P.P.S I like having my own room


And a few pictures too

Itty Bitty Baby Deer

This is too cute. My sister-in-law forwarded me this photo that a friend of hers had taken of a fawn that had wandered into a field with some horses. It is amazing that they didn't step on it but they were obviously aware of it's situation. The fawn's mom reclaimed her baby when the horses had moved on so all ended well.

Life is Great

Life can throw you some incredible curve balls but having these two around makes it all worthwhile.

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