Welcome to the Halloween version of Saturday Silliness! It's the video extravaganza! Why? Because I can't just pick one. Look at it as a "But wait! There's more!" kind of thing. No, you won't get a set of Ginsu knives. Darn it all. Now on to the silliness!
Some funnies:
And the trailer from my favorite movie to watch on Halloween (If you haven't seen 'Lady in White,' you really should go out and rent it. So good!):
Have a fun and happy Halloween everyone! Feel free to send me any Snickers bars your kids don't want!
It's Friday and you know what that means! No, not that. Guess again. Okay, I'll just tell you. It's the Twitter Ho-down over at Fellowship of the Traveling Smarty Pants! You should play along. It will make your life complete. That is, if by "complete" you mean exactly like it was before.
The one-liners
I'm here! Now what?
2 days until my blogoversary and nothing planned for it. I may need to get a plethora of piñatas.
Everything you ever wanted to know about *ahem* but were afraid to ask: Parenting 101 http://bit.ly/1U3UIQ
Just got back from the bus stop, but I'm not in my jammies. Why? Because I fell asleep in my clothes last night. Confused the bus driver.
I'm back. Let the wild rumpus start!
Just got back from the bathroom. My daughter clogged the toilet with what looks like an entire roll of t.p. Her butt's just not that big.
weightwhat @HeatherSunseri Happy Birthday! I'd send you some cake, but I ate it. I can't be trusted around cake.
It's my blogoversary today! Where are my presents? What? There are no presents? What about the plethora of piñatas I was hoping for? Really? Nothing? Hmph. I see how you are...
For today's fabulous blogoversary extravaganza, I've decided to do a "best of" of sorts. Plus a bit extra. Yes, I've searched my blog to find my 3.5 fan's (the .5 fan is kinda wishy-washy) favorites and post 'em again. Why? Because I couldn't come up with anything more original. So, for your viewing annoyment enjoyment, I present the following...
Best post (it's from my "Life is Funny" blog carnival)
"A Little Extra Effort"
The following story is not mine. But it sure seems like something I'd do.
I was due later that week for an appointment with the gynecologist when early one morning I received a call from his office. I had been re-scheduled for early that morning at 9:30 am. I had just packed everyone off to school and it was 8:45 a.m. already. The trip to his office usually took about 35 minutes so I didn't have any time to spare.
As most women do, I'm sure, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. I rushed upstairs, threw off my dressing gown, wet the washcloth and gave myself a wash in "that area" in front of the sink, taking extra care to make sure I was presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment.
I was in the waiting room only a few minutes when he called me in. Knowing the procedure, as most of us do, I hopped on the table, looked over at the other side of the room and pretended I was in Hawaii or some other place a million miles away from here. I was a little surprised when he said, "My... we have taken a little extra effort this morning, haven't we?" But I didn't respond. The appointment was over. I heaved a sigh of relief and went home.
The rest of the day went normally - some shopping, cleaning, and the evening meal, etc. At 8:30 that evening, my 14-year old daughter was getting ready to go to a school dance when she called down from the bathroom, "Mom, where's my washcloth?" I called back for her to get another one from the cabinet. She called back "No! I need the one that was here by the sink. It had all my glitter and sparkles in it!"
It has come to my attention that some of you out there are not yet parents. I figured this out using my keen observation and by reading the following letter:
Dear Wendy,
We are not parents yet, but would like to be. Can you help us?
Signed, Desperate to Use Your Parenting 101 Tips
Being the helpful sort that I am, I will give my expert guidance on the subject. How does one *ahem* become a parent in the first place? The following video should explain everything very clearly.
It's that time again! Who has something funny to share? Do your post and sign up with Mr. Linky below. Don't keep the funny to yourself!
Today's post is not my own work. Hey, I've told you before that bloggers steal stuff. This comes from an email that my mom forwarded to me and it's just too funny not to pass up...
CUP OF TEA
One day my mother was out and my dad was in charge of me. I was maybe 3 years old, and someone had given me a little 'tea set' as a gift. It was one of my favorite toys.
Daddy was in the living room engrossed in the evening news when I brought him a little cup of 'tea', which was just water.
After several cups of tea and lots of praise for such yummy tea, my mom came home. My dad made her sit quietly in another room, so Mom could watch me bring Dad the cup of tea, because I was so cute.
Mom waited, and sure enough, I came walking down the hall with a cup of tea for Daddy. Mom watches Dad drink from the tea cup.
Then she says, (as only a mother would know... :) "Did it ever occur to you that the only place she can reach to get water is the toilet?"
So now it's your turn! What have you brought to share with us today?
Today's Saturday Silliness goes out to all the single gals out there. It's tough to find a good man, isn't it? Well luckily, you've come to my blog and I'm here to help out. What you need is just a little basic instruction to get you on your way to marital bliss. Just watch the following video, and you'll be hearing church bells ringing in no time!
Hello, my name is Wendy and I've been a Twitter Slacker. Again. Yup, been a bit light on the Twitter again. But hey, it saves you from all that extra reading, right? So here ya go. The best and worst of my week on Twitter. You're welcome.
The one liners
I'm early for an appt. Clearly this signals the end of days.
It's raining. In Washington. Crazy, huh?
Pringles and chocolate gelato: The new breakfast of champions.
br8kthru @weightwhat when I said make some trouble- I didn't mean harassing me...
weightwhat @br8kthru No, you only thought you meant not to harass you. In actuality, you live for being harassed by me. Denying it will get you nowhere
br8kthru @weightwhat I have been instructed to deny, deny, deny... By whom? that's for me to know & you to find out.
weightwhat @br8kthru Shall it be torture then? Bring out the comfy chair and the soft cushions!
br8kthru @weightwhat Okay, commence the confusion... Now I'm just lost. Was bound to happen really...