Friday, April 22, 2011

Love is ...

When you let your three year old granddaughter give you a complete make-over with all her favorite, super pink and sparkling make-up articles, needly stored in her Buzz Lightyear Tin Box.

First she shined his head,


then she took x-rays of his teeth
 (they had a dentist appointment a few days ago
and Lulu was pretending it was GPs turn now),


then came the make-over.


Yes, this is lipstick she is putting on his eyelids!



Almost done.




Here is to the BEST GP of all times!!!
GM, I sure hope you are reading this! 
You missed one of Henry's most memorable moments in his life ;)


Aw, isn't that nice posts! ... but wait ... it gets MUCH BETTER!!

Poor GP's wonderful make-over was rudely interrupted by the nice Policeman knocking on our front door.
He was looking for a bag of stolen goods that some robber had ditched while running from them.
The guy removing the dogs, left by the owners who were evicted by the bank that day, saw the robber hiding behind my garbage cans and called the Police to report it.

Now, since I was in school to assist in Ls class,  I had to call GP (who had tried to remove the pink glitter from his lips and eyebrows quickly but with not much success) to answer the Policeman's questions,
while I removed the Dork from the door, since he thought he should swallow that "bad intruder" at once and whole (my 10 lbs. dog!!!)

It just tops off that meeting with Sam, the Contractor, who kept touching and hugging me, while I just wanted to know how much he'd charge me to fix the messed up paint job on my doors and the kitchen.
Sam was so "sweet" he even blew me a kiss after I had "gently" pushed him out of the door.

If these things keep happening I'll start writing a script for a new TV show
"Desperate Neighbors; Life on Coyote Street"

Holly shit, I thought this city was boring and quiet ... after you see 5 cop cars, 2 undercover cars and about 100 cops running through your yard and up and down the street you change your mind quickly.

Another exciting day in a Stay-At-Home-Mom's day on Coyote Street.

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