• Christmas,  hubs,  humor,  music

    Hacker or “surprise” guest blogger? You be the judge.

    Hi, y’all. This is Jenny Mac’s husband, Noel. I’m taking over today. There’s got to be a picture of me around here somewhere. Oh, yeah. Here’s one. Obviously, she had already put the little arrow/label thing on here.  What? No, she didn’t give me permission, not explicitly anyway. She did leave her Blogger thing (whatever it’s called) open though. Besides, I’m not up to anything malicious. Christmas is right around the corner, and Jenny Mac’s favorite Christmas song is “O Holy Night.” So I thought I would share this version with her readers in celebration of the season. (Actually, I email this out every year. She HATES it. Cringes every…

  • artsy fartsy,  Auburn,  create,  football,  hubs,  humor,  relate

    Move over Monday, the weekend’s still with me

    So it’s Monday. And, of course, no one likes a Monday. So I’m just gonna cruise on back through the weekend, because it provided a couple of such memorable moments, they’re still hanging on and making me smile, even well into a very busy Monday. It’s beginning to look a lot like… First of all, hubs had to work a little late Friday night, and BB went to spend the night with his grandmother. (He is a mama’s boy, but having been sick and home from school much of the week, just might have had just a little too much motherly TLC. Or hovering, whatever. To-may-to, to-mah-to.) This meant that…

  • family,  hubs,  humor,  kids,  music,  pop culture,  the fox

    So just what DOES the fox say? Come on over to my house and take a listen.

    I have failed miserably at keeping up with the times, apparently. (Perhaps I shall count that as a positive.) Two days ago, as I was getting the flu-ridden BB situated for bed, hubs and daughter Sissy walked in to tell him goodnight. I say “walked” but really it seemed like they were both having some sort of spasm, accompanied by some odd chant about a fox. What on earth? “What, you haven’t heard of ‘What does the fox say’?” my husband asked. Sissy chimed in. “Yeah, mom. Don’t you know, ‘What does the fox say, Ring-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!’“ “Um, no…” I muttered, still puzzled. “Just Google it, it’s by Ylvis” said hubs.…