we're back

Surprise!!!!

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And we're really happy we're back too!

okay, not really, but if we had this conection with a home port, then we'd be really happy. Right now we're more pleasently amused that we are where we are instead of jubulantly sledding on a hill somewhere cold...

Here's just a subtle check to see if any of our cousins still read this blog, and as always, this ones for the favorite Air Force cousin, the other oldest child cousin and the other middle child cousin.

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Yup, some things never change...

and one more thing before we end our latest post...

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We found the place where Young Guns taped their hide out scene's.

we're going home

..and so, until next time...

excuse me?

Customer waving a wallet in the air grinning in triumph, "Will you take $20 for this wallet"
The silly sister seller smirked, "No, I'll take $30"
The customer looked up and blinked in surprise, "But it says here its $25."
The silly sister seller's expression went blank, "Then why'd you ask if I'd take $20?"







needless to say, there was no wallet sold in the making of that sales pitch.

nothing

we have absolutly nothing to report...
absolutly nothing.






The newsy staff

Breakfast anyone???

The other morning the favorite mother made quite the sensation when she blew up her hard boiled egg in the microwave. It made quite noise and as people hit the floor and dove for cover under the tables and chairs a little girl in the back of the room burst out laughing and cried out in joy, to the benifit of all, "That lady just blew up her egg mommy!!!" She then cackled in glee with the silly sister's.

true or false?

After playing catch outside for a while the silly sisters went inside to eat their freshly tossed salads...

truly acomplished...

It doesn't take much talent to smell like a barn and smile like an idiot.

But the silly sister's have it written down on their list of acomplishments anyway.

Oh, the memories that haunt this place

No, we're not talking about the wars fought here so long ago. We're talking about the more recent echo's still ringing in the shadows when the lights go out. While laying in bed, restlessly worring about the diets they weren't on, the silly sister's were plagued with an echo from last year...

"After the lights had been turned off on the second night sleeping in the hid-a-bed a great amount of shuffling and kicking went on before one of the silly sisters growled out in a low western voice,'This bed ain't big enough for the two of us.'"

Lost time,

While the favorite mother was making hasty decisions to unplug our internet, we here at the newsy news letter offices were very busy making plans for our virtual Christmas party. Unfortunately, this party, in spite of its spectacular blueprint, was attended with even less success than their real parties since the silly sister’s couldn’t even put up virtual pictures on the blog.

And now the happy season is past and the silly sister’s have been banished to the far east where they at least experience the joy of internet again.

In the words of our little glow worm, “Happy Christmas” everyone
And from our bright eyed little Cricket, “Merry New Year” (no, he doesn’t say it quite like that, but we know that’s what he means)

we sure hope everyone enjoyed the party here that we did not have.