To the outside world we all grow old. But not to brothers and sisters. We know each other as we always were. We know each other's hearts. We share private family jokes. We remember family feuds and secrets, family griefs and joys. We live outside the touch of time. ~Clara Ortega

Thursday, August 27, 2009

I forgot the chickens

I can picture this in my house. But HANSEN, not JONES. Although, it could be a great conversation starter. Now, I only need to find the letters in nature. I have no idea.... I hope it will go with my chicken. (scroll down)
I know, blog vomit. But really, you have to admit these are cute. And I want them

Makana: Did you see my new post?
McKay: Hold on,... (typing, looking, waiting, page loading.... ok, scrolling down now, down, down)
.....pause... you want a chicken? You really think that is cute? Who would want a chicken?
Makana: Ha! The question is Who WOULDN'T want that chicken. (and I think to myself, do not fret hubby, one day you will come home and there will be my chicken. )

1 comment:

McKay Hansen said...

That's not exactly how the conversation went, but nice job inventing it up Makana. But really, why would you have THAT in your house. It's tacky and weird and there is NO WAY we are getting a chicken (live or not). Okay, I guess you can put it in a play room if we ever get one.