Friday, June 16, 2006

Gimme Swelter

It just occurred to me...it's HOT out.

6 comments:

Old Man Crowder said...

Sniff...sniff...

Do you smell something burning??

Laura said...

Now that's what I call a HOT BABE!!

Anonymous said...

Was your mom one of those who had plastic on all of the furniture? Is that why none of you are in the pool? Especially the little girl with her head aflame? Moe, Larry , the Cheese, Moe Larry, nyah-ah-ah-ah!

Or am I off-base, and Frank S. took the kids to someone else's yard for a dip. Any minute now the chick in the middle is gonna start yelling SHARK! and then everyone bolts for the car!

Ah, family , summer vacations when we were kids...

Laura said...

That's my cousin, Robin, noggin aflame. And it was HER mother with all the plastic-covered furniture. And the poor kid usually couldn't leave the house without a hat and mittens on, even in summer. Now I think I know why. Asbestos wear, anyone?

p.s. C'est moi playing with my jewelry (natch) and the other kid was the neighborhood femme-boy, Gregory Gianoni. He liked to say "caca" a lot.

Anonymous said...

Who didn't like to say caca alot at that age. Almost as fun as making it.

Anonymous said...

What do you mean at that age??

Also, maybe he's said it again and that's why no one is in the pool.

But you really should have dunked the burning baby...