An Ol' Broad's Ramblings
After the scare Spud gave us, I’m thrilled to see his mouth is as big as his mother’s. I’m also glad that he and said mouth are 700 miles away. Heh.
His mom LOVED her ‘johnny jumper’, or whatever they call ‘em now. She’d stretch her legs out, twist the cords as tight as she could, or until she couldn’t reach the floor anymore, and let loose! Spun around, cackling the whole time. Then, when she stopped, she’d do it all over again. Hmmm… That might explain a great deal.