Hammock Time
Not to be confused with the great classic of 1990, "Hammer Time." Hammock time involves pushing Sophia on the hammock and hoping that you don't flip her out while she laughs her heart out. I bet I've flipped my big butt out of one of those things a million times. This hammock lives at Grammy and PapPap's. Unfortunately we don't have one at home as we don't have two trees close together. Maybe at our next house. And maybe we can get a few cabana boys to fan me while I lay in it?
Oh and is any one else a little ticked off that that waste of space Michael Vick took a plea? I was so hoping that trash would go to trial and be found guilty. I seriously hope that jackass never gets another paycheck for as long as he lives.
5 comments:
Sophie looks like she is having a ball. What a gigglebox?? Now, why don't you tell me how you really feel about that loser Vick?
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Sophie looks like she is enjoying that hammock! Oh, to have a hammock, I guess I need some trees first!
That hammock looks awesome! Sophie looks like she is in heaven on it.
We have the same tree issue that you have so we are hammock-less as well. But I would love to have one where I could kick back, have some margaritas and listen to some Buffett!
I love hammocks!
You can get one that is on a stand - no trees required!- but I suppose they aren't nearly as relaxing...
(loving Sophies sweatshirt!)
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