Don't Say Don't

Don't say...hair hygiene.

It's the time of year when private schools amp up their marketing.

Are these haircuts trendy or just realllllly messed-up ?

Don't say...wildlife.

I cannot explain why this particular glipse of nature on my 'morning shuffle' makes me happy.

Don't say...sharing is caring.

If your 79 year old father bequeathes to you an old pair of boy-leg togs....is one obliged to wear them ?

Don't say...Little Blessin' Update.

These photos were taken this arvie.

Do you like her fave toy - the dirty dog brush?

Don't say...finale.

I don't want to bore you with ANOTHER before & after shot....however, the glass FINALLY arrived for the ensuite.

Don't say...you're smarter than a Fifth Grader.

To be honest, some parts of the Year 5 homework are beyond me.

If Leesy isn't home, I have to call in reinforcements.

Don't say...finished, I think?

Finally, after a very longgggggggg period of hiccups...presenting our new bathroom !

Don't say...this bottle is worth it.

Before you start your Christmas shopping, please don't be buying me an expensive bottle of bubbles for me.

Sadly, I have never been able to taste the difference.

Don't say...solutions.

I have been regularly forgeting to take milk for my coffee at work.

This morning I clipped my keys to it in the fridge.

Don't say...wrong place, wrong time.

This isn't my car's hubcap.

Can ya believe that I accidently ran over this guys hubcap that had just fallen off?

Thankfully, he wasn't cranky.

But, I will buy him one to replace it.

Don't say...some things are just not possible.

Everyone gathered around as he worked some of his computer magic.

If Pthc4 cannot upload my videos to Blogger then who can ?

Don't say...fountain.

Leesy's not a big fan of the 'top-notch'.

Don't say...improving on perfection.

We are being kicked out for a couple of weeks for a workplace make-over.

I mean, seriously why change the colour scheme ?

Don't say...take a seat if you know how.

Over the past couple of days, I have been trying (and failing) to upload some 20 second homemade videos of recent events.

Don't say...a little bit of everything.

This arvie the almost-80 year-old created this HUGE feast for collection.

Don't say...over-flowing pantry shelf with milk cartons.

Although I reckon I have about 30 cartons...it's nowhere near enough.

Much to my chagrin, this might have to become a 2010 Christmas project.

Don't say...ouch.

It might be 15+ years since I tripped, stumbled and fell over - flat on my face.

Don't say...ying and yang.


Today I was both happy and sad.

I was strangely sad to see my fave shop close down.

I was very happy indeed with my chicken laksa.

Don't say...side-burns and lace-up boots.

Joining in with the 70's theme this week with http://www.seriouslysheesh.blogspot.com/ I am sharing this little gem.

Don't say...the joke's on me.

Leesy was given 6 cupcakes from the Markets.

The kids picked one.

Leesy picked one.

I wondered why no one picked this remaining cupcake...until I took a bite.

This real-looking cupcake is soap.

Don't say....swimming season has begun.

Do you open your eyes under water ?

Don't say...if I say this over and over....it's just gotta come true, right ?

Don't say...surprise !

Isn't everyone walking Llama's on their 39th birthday ?