mouth of babes, ii
"The president of deluded fruitcakes."
"When the Jonas Brothers sing, it sounds like they're screaming...quietly. And I know there's a girl's voice in there somewhere."
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lover of the black rose; unfettered and alive; chief archivist of the western slopes; another of Yemaya's babes in the world; Joachim's distant star; boring stories of - glory daze
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8 Comments:
More pearls from the back seat of the Mazda? I like the "president of deluded fruitcakes". It sounds like a good title for people at my house. Don't know about female alter egos in the Jonas brothers...
Teresa: I'm sure that presidential title has wide applicability. As for the JBs, I'm happy to say that I have never heard of them; I'm sure Mr. Baby would love to be able to say the same.
hmmm, perhaps you should show him the YouTube video of one of the Jonas brothers wearing a black leotard and high heels singing a Beyonce song :)
jsd: Babe was ever an intuitive one...
haha lol and all that stuff that is supposed to convey the fact that I am sitting in front of my computer screen cracking up! I so badly needed a laugh before I go back to working. Give Mr. Baby a hug for me - he made my day.
I would vote for that president. We need more silliness.
Dee: Glad Mr. Baby could come to the rescue. I suspect that Groucho has already been commander in chief to one band of those fruitcakes.
Oh, yes out of the mouth of babes. My grandson in the back of the Subaru at age 5:
Grandma, do you think Grandpa knows he has a pee hole in his underwear?
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b Barb: These are all need to knows, right?
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