(note: there might be some sarcasm in that last sentence.)
"I look at Emily with trepid anticipation as I bring the fish eyeball near my mouth."
"Oh no, it's entering my mouth . . . what did I pick up with my chopsticks?!"
"This does not taste pleasant. Pretend it's chicken - that's always worked before."
"Laughter is always good medicine. Am I really truly chewing a fish eyeball right now? Why did I do this?"
"No. Thank you very much. Fish eyes are not a dish I will taste again. They are meant for seeing, not eating."*Gratitude to Emily for her quick fingers on my digital camera. Without which, you would not be enjoying this Kodak-moment memory.
5 comments:
Hi Amberlee,
Way to go! Great to hear you gave the old fish eye a try!!!
Love,
Dad
Do you have any idea how long you have made that face (the last picture)? I remember that face from when we were little!! It's awesome! I sure miss ya!
You are brave - or crazy! I really like your darling jacket. You look great in that color.
I couldn't get the "comments" to come up on your dentist entry, so I'll comment here. It sounds like you might have a cross bite. Common. Your eyes don't look crooked to me. When I had my ears pierced years ago, I found out that one ear hung low....or the other one was high - not sure which. How cute and fun that you had a little fan at the dentist. She knows a sweet gal when she sees one. Sounds like you're moving right along on the paper work. When exactly do you finish teaching? Do you have a date?
Love you,
Grandma
Ha ha ha! Thanks for the entertainment, Am. You had Alex giggling as he quickly went from enlarging one picture to the next. "Make the next picture bigger, Mom. Why is she making that funny face?" 'giggle, giggle, giggle.'
Loved it. Tell Yvonne thanks!
I meant Emily... Sorry!
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