Friday, June 12

Dumplings

So...clean up day number two! And guess who I found in my pile of misfit toys:

Yup! It's Chicky from high school. Lauren and I bought the same chick in our high school's "bookstore" after seeing an Easter display on the second floor wing. Holy guacamole, I still remember!

Poor thing was stuck in a bag with Pup-pup:

And unfortunately, that's where they'll have to live for awhile...

About an hour or two ago, my mom came rushing in the house yelling. Since I live in the attic, I usually here mufflings so I answered with my usual "WHAT?" She comes upstairs asking if I were alright. In my confusion, I look at the candles that are still standing, doing their business and reply "yeah" with my left eyebrow up. The reason for her microheart-attack is this:


The ambulance was right in front blocking our driveway.
The best part of this scene is that the ice cream truck was right behind the ambulance to comfort the bystanders and eavesdroppers. Way to know where the business is Mister Softee!

Oh...this neighborhood *shakes head.*


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3 comments:

  1. Lol, why what happened? Btw, im just passing through random blogs so don't expect to see me commenting here again.

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  2. My neighbor called for it...that's all I know.

    Well, thanks for stopping by then :D

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  3. awwwwww I wanna find my chick now!! I remember the kaleido shop. It had everything.
    And that little chickie was adorable :]

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