Good morning mom!
oh look what the cat dragged in, the early bird gets the worm.
Wheres dad?
Oh hes still counting sheep, getting his forty winks.Hes had his nose to the grindstone,burning the candle at both ends, elbow grease, elbow grease, elbow grease. After all an idle mind is the devils workshop.
how are you mom?
oh I am the cats pajamas(?), hunky dory,fit as a fiddle,everything is coming up roses. im just making your father breakfast I swear that man can eat a horse, I dont know where he puts it all. he must have a hollow leg.
Do you want something to eat Joe? my prodigal son,you look skinny as a bean pole, I bet I could knock you over with a feather.
no thanks im in a hurry after all a rolling stone gathers no moss, a stitch in time saves nine.
tell dad I love him. bye!
I think its weird that my parents talk to me in silly phrases.
I think its even weirder that they have been in Heaven for two years and I still talk to them.
-Santacruz-
