I saw this on a friends website this morning (Peas Corner) and had to post it here. This is so darn cute.
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I saw this on a friends website this morning (Peas Corner) and had to post it here. This is so darn cute.
Hi Marsha,
Thanks for visiting me. I love new visitors. I’ve “seen” you on Pea’s site, so the name was familiar! I’ll be back to visit again when I have a bit more time if that’s OK…
I wonder where else I will see this emu…lol????
He is showing up everywhere…I just can’t escape…he knows where I am!!!!
😀
LOL!!!!
I got that picture in an email a couple of years ago and always kept it, thought it was the cutest thing! lol
Hey Marsha,
Love this pic, it’s so freaking cute!! Thanks for the supportive comment on my blog! You’re awesome! (BTW, love the pic of your new haircut a few posts down!)
–Isabelle
Hey, it’s me again! I also wanted to say I think it’s awesome how you nurture Morgan’s creativity, posting her stories and the pictures she’s drawn to go with them, and the songs she sings (very cute, even though I only got to hear part of it)–posting all of that here on your blog is way better than the fridge!
Hahaha! Made my day…
That is hysterical! Now it’s time for me to get off the PC….
You don’t understand.
No one does.
Its a deep seated traumatic experience.
You’ve just made me re- live it.
I live in Australia.
Imagine 4years old, sitting in the old station wagon, you’ve seen the scarest lions, tigers, elephants, crocdiles. We’ere in a ‘safe’ part of the safari park.
Kangeroos, wallabies, emus….
The window is down, I have an ice cream, I go to suck on it, this horrible head is grunting and snarling at me, its fighting for my icecream, I’m screaming as only a four year old can.
I’m winding up the window to get rid of the monster.
Dad has turned around and seen it and pressed the accelerator ever so lightly, unfortunately not knowing I’ve wound the window up.
The head is going crazy..its eyes are bulging, its thrashing around, its head is darting at me…I’m screaming, I’m crying , its attacking me (I think..)
Dad jumps into the back seat, unwinds the window and the emu runs of never to stick its head in a car window again.
Welcome to therapy 101.
Aaron
[true story, thanks for the flash back Marsha!]
Aaron…..oh my gosh I just spewed coffee all over my computer. LOL!!!, childhood trauma…it scars for life.