What's Your Pleasure?

Overrun with Morning Glorys...

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Good Morning All; (barely 'morning', but still is)!

Ford? Chevrolet? GMC? Is there an old vintage pickup truck in your dreams?

Sitting in a 'theme' restaurant last week, for a bite of breakfast after one of CaseyAnne's doctor appointments, Master Gabriel has already spoken to his preference in cars... er, pickup trucks...

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stolen from HERE >CLICK< (The picture, not the truck)! hehehe

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As we ate, and as the child filled up, he began to check out his surroundings. Spying one of those old antiqued pictures; he LOUDLY exclaims 'truck' !! ...(as only a 22~month~old CAN say it)...

Casey, a bit red~faced, says "T-T-T-T-T-r-uck"...

He repeats it back to her, clear as a bell.

Then KC very sweetly says "Chevrolet."... "Can Gabriel say Chevrolet?"

He looks at her, looks at the picture again; pointing, and very clearly says "Ca~Ca!"

HEHEHE!!!! (And yes, everyone within earshot laughed)!

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But back home, the tomatoes and squash are being harvested by the wagon-load here.

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Should you want any of these, you will have to go to Chicago!
That's where these fields are ending up anyway.

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Master Gabriel didn't like the loud and busy "tratter" very much...

(And he didn't like Punkie barking quite angrily at the workers who might have strayed out of the field either)...

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(I say, "Good doggie")!  hehehe

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He was also quite miffed at the "Deaf FWY" that had remained in Milly water pan...

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But he LOVES his bed, and watching out the window at the workers too!

Even Miss Punk has to keep an eye on him.

(He does escape from naptime every now and then).

Oh, to let you know, that room really is less purple than what is showing up in this picture!

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And then it was snacktime... hehehe

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Miss Milly gets her corncob...

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Master Gabriel gets his "cobba" too...

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And Miss Punk had to wait patiently, playing with the husks...

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In a flash, all of that calm and quiet serenity changed...

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Milly finished her cob, and went "in search of" another...

Finding Gabriels, it was stolen in a NY Minute.

Punk seeing all of this, got up and fought her mama for it.

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While Gabriel had to watch...

(Good thing it was almost gone, or there would have been a small child in there too)!

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Time for BOTH dogs to go cool down a while...

They have been exceedingly sassy together, and toward one another. This is UNacceptable, (and even more~so when I have grandbabies here)...
I actually put Miss Punks training collar back on yesterday.
(She was NOT happy about it; but boy did she behave well after it was on too)!

Life.

...Yeah, it's kinda like that...

...Even for the dogs...

Back to the mid-upper 80's today; and have to run to UWGB with Casey to check her schedules and all else so she can start back to school next week. My head is MUCH tamer than it was 2 days ago, (it's just the dogs and the baby that aren't)! hehehe

Hope you ALL have a "wunnaful" Wednesday!

XOXO
Anne

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