J is for....
It's back to school with Alphabe-Thursday over at Jenny's place. And today the letter is J. J just so happens to be the letter of the week in Ryan's class. J is his middle initial and mine. Hey, and J is my dad's middle initial too! And I have a nephew named Jason.
Ryan has a book about the letter J. It goes like this:
The Jeep has wheels.
The Jet has wings.
The Jacket has pockets.
The jungle has animals.
The jar has jellybeans. How many?
Each page has a picture to go with it. He rarely colors them, but he does circle the letter as I am sure he is instructed to do.
Another thing that starts with J is jewelry. No reason. Just thought I'd throw that out there!
Ryan has a book about the letter J. It goes like this:
The Jeep has wheels.
The Jet has wings.
The Jacket has pockets.
The jungle has animals.
The jar has jellybeans. How many?
Each page has a picture to go with it. He rarely colors them, but he does circle the letter as I am sure he is instructed to do.
Another thing that starts with J is jewelry. No reason. Just thought I'd throw that out there!
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And now back to two truths and a lie! Do you remember what mine were? It was two weeks ago. I said: I will not put cranberry sauce on my turkey. Candied yams are my favorite. And I will gorge myself on rolls.
Well I could totally gorge myself on rolls since I LOVE them. My moms candied yams are the bomb! And well cranberry sauce on turkey? Really? The truth is... I refused until this year to have cranberry sauce on my turkey. I tried it...it was cran-raspberry actually. And it was tasty. The rolls....oh my gosh those rolls. Sooo good! I could have, but I wasn't going to, and I didn't. Yams...my moms...are perhaps my favorite. Candied yams are either hated or loved. But if you don't like them, it's because you haven't tried hers! Yummy. Ever since I was a kid it was my favorite.
If I had the means I would:
Get a nose job
Go to some place tropical
Get a butt lift
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And your moms candied yams are AMAZING!
darn! I missed on the cranberry lie.
well, if you are anything like me you'd lift all kinds of other things before you got around to your butt...
I'm guessing #1 is your lie.
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Who wouldn't wanna go someplace tropical? YES PLEASE!! :)
I don't play in that other meme but I'd probably say getting a nose job would be a lie :)
Ok, shutting up now.
I think the butt lift is a lie, don't know you personally-so it's hard to really say. But doesn't everyone want to get away-especially in the middle of a cold winter? And I can think of other places to be lifted before the behind, but maybe that's just me :)
I'm Georgia born and bred though I've lived in the San Francisco area 34 years now. My yams are petty good, too. I don't do the marshmallow thing but I put a little bourbon in them - and pure cane syrup and top them with chopped pecans, butter, brown sugar - a streusal-like topping. They are wonderful. I do like homemade cranberry sauces with my turkey. I have a variety of great recipes.
Jewelry...does hubby read the blog????
Hmmm...I like all my food separate - I am weird.
I'll go with the butt lift as the lie.
Interesting additional party on this post. I've never heard of it, sounds like fun. My guess would be your lying about getting a butt lift. LOL!
What a cute post!
I still can't get on your blog from my computer and I miss visiting here. I have to wait until the wee hours to sneak onto my husbands work computer just so I can come and visit you.
But it's always wonderfully worth it.
Thanks for linking to AT.
You are such a joy!
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