tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post8864436183381673664..comments2023-11-10T17:50:44.236+00:00Comments on Crow's Feet: The way to ArmadillosMichellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02284595314525240584noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-46731120271309591162011-09-29T12:33:55.789+01:002011-09-29T12:33:55.789+01:00Amel
Write a story! ;-D
Hi Mimi
No, the armadill...Amel<br /><br />Write a story! ;-D<br /><br />Hi Mimi<br />No, the armadillos were in Christmas crackers... umm... the kind made of paper that go BANG? Not crunchy biscuits. BUT... gran always put money in the pudding (bloied clean!) for luck. I hated that, because you had to chew it carefully or you could chip a tooth! <br /><br />Hi Nick<br />Glad you enjoyed it. Now... have you got a mangled Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02284595314525240584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-42177752873830348052011-09-26T06:37:59.219+01:002011-09-26T06:37:59.219+01:00Excellent story, Michelle! Thank you.Excellent story, Michelle! Thank you.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16939152657551690867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-54998436944683398302011-09-25T16:50:34.711+01:002011-09-25T16:50:34.711+01:00I love this story. Who would have thought to put p...I love this story. Who would have thought to put plastic armadillos in food? And thanks for the background on the area you grew up in. It is a fascinating part of you.<br /><br />I can just see you playing with them now! Armadillo school must have been quite a "hoot"..bwaahahaaaaaaMimi Lenoxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01616635898420835541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-69140726560772376862011-09-25T16:25:19.970+01:002011-09-25T16:25:19.970+01:00One person's trash is another person's tre...One person's trash is another person's treasure he he...I've always loved reading your stories. :-D THANKS for the tag. Let me see what I can remember. :-DAmelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16792921371964029469noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-75993780853175231872011-09-25T11:08:20.661+01:002011-09-25T11:08:20.661+01:00G~G
:-) you always make me smile.
Bring me the ...G~G<br /><br />:-) you always make me smile. <br /><br />Bring me the link if you write your own crazy song story, please!<br /><br />Hi Gemel<br />I think childhood is the best time for understanding what really matters - the true value of "stuff". :-)Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02284595314525240584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-35912571746877874592011-09-25T05:38:06.530+01:002011-09-25T05:38:06.530+01:00I really enjoyed that Michelle, it is funny how we...I really enjoyed that Michelle, it is funny how we can love something so insignificant, how such simple pleasures can warm our hearts.Gemelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18200604001728203230noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-70227389216894771652011-09-24T19:40:51.407+01:002011-09-24T19:40:51.407+01:00Oh man, Michelle, I enjoyed this armadillo story. ...Oh man, Michelle, I enjoyed this armadillo story. I'm imagining a little girl with her armadillo school with Owl, the teacher. I see a children's book here.<br /><br />Children know how to find play in anything...the cardboard box is the perfect example.<br /><br />I remember one song...I must write about it...neena maiya (guyana gyal)https://www.blogger.com/profile/01358313821005038118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-42565577130196938002011-09-24T17:04:08.235+01:002011-09-24T17:04:08.235+01:00Daisy
Yes. ;-) I can never hear that song without ...Daisy<br />Yes. ;-) I can never hear that song without smiling to myself.Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02284595314525240584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-68463313086221048382011-09-24T13:28:17.657+01:002011-09-24T13:28:17.657+01:00What a fun story, Michelle. Isn't it funny ho...What a fun story, Michelle. Isn't it funny how something can trigger such memories for us. I can just picture you playing with all those armadillos! :DConniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03865193802444007545noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-14199616616208638722011-09-24T12:11:03.182+01:002011-09-24T12:11:03.182+01:00Hayden
money without imagination - perfectly said...Hayden<br /><br />money without imagination - perfectly said!Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02284595314525240584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147432312120227172.post-14424162037562092222011-09-24T11:25:48.935+01:002011-09-24T11:25:48.935+01:00Lovely! Such and important lesson, and one most o...Lovely! Such and important lesson, and one most of us seem to need to learn over and over again. <br /><br />It isn't the money that infuses an object with joy, but the imagination. <br /><br />Having said that, it's what money represents, isn't it? In our imagination it represents comfort, indulgence, luxury, love - all kinds of things! And yet - in the end - it really doesn'Haydenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02758977872663382006noreply@blogger.com