Binkytus Interruptus

Hey, y'all:



Some guys like a after-dinner cigar. Me? I like a after-dinner binky.


Yep, nothin' like a beef binky tuh top off the evenin'.


Oh, an' speakin' o' after-dinner (an' breakfast an' lunch) treats.....check out whut mom scored at Kroger!

'Scuse me while I hit the fridge.

WHUT THE?!?!?!?!

"Raspberries to YOU, O'Mally!!!"

"Finders keepers, losers weepers, Hanky!"

Yep. Mmhmm.

I'm Molly O'Mally and I'm proud to say.......

......I'm thirteen!

THIRTEEN!!!

Thirteen years old......



Hi, everybody!

Molly O'Mally here! Yes, today is my birthday and what a whirlwind day it has been!

Hanklin borrowed Mommy's car and took me to the beauty parlor to get my hair done, the drugstore to get my prescriptions filled, the foot doctor, AND he bought my dinner at MCL cafeteria!

I'm not sure how he afforded all that - especially when just this morning Mommy was complaining that she ran out of lunch money! Hmmm.


Oh, well, back to ME. It was a lovely day, and we are about to top it off with some yummy vanilla cake!


"HURRY UP, MOMMY! YOU KNOW I CAN'T EAT PAST SEVEN O'CLOCK!!!"



(Thanks to Laura for the awesome pic!!!)

Oh, gawd....she's at it AGAIN.

Hey, y'all:


My mom's at it again, singin' one o' her stoopid songs.....



"Oh, I love Hank in the morning and I love Hank at night.
Oh, I love Hank, yes I love Hank, when the stars are shining bright.

Oh, I love Hank in the spring time
and I love Hank in the fall.

But last night on the back porch
I loved Hank best of all!!!"

Oh, well. At least THIS time she's singin' 'bout ME.

Yep. Mmmhmm.