As many of you know, the Queen of my old blog was my mother, Ma Fossil. Well, she’s back – for Lafawnda’s wedding - and in style:
And, just in case you feared she was losing her edge with all her royal duties, she decided to show you a little attitude!
She is the Queen after all!
Fan fare and drum roll.
ReplyDeleteLong Live The Queen.
Here, here!!
DeleteIf the Queen saw your response, she WILL take the whip if she has the editing blood running in her. Surely it should be Hear, Hear!! :-)
DeleteLordy! I do believe you are right! I've had it, now.
DeleteI hope the Queen is putting you all through your paces. Step to it Fos!
ReplyDeleteUsing Rummuser's lead, I am the Merry Fool right now striding off on his misguided path with joy in his heart!
DeleteFunny but the Queen never seemed like such a bad ass - um - tough cookie before fossil. Is that a whip I hear cracking in the background???
ReplyDeleteOh, shackman, the potential has always been there! She was wearing my niece's cap and showing us her style. Then she showed us the look she always gave her younger brother after she called him an "ick!"
DeleteOh nooooooooooooo - not the dreaded "ick"! Yikes!!!
DeleteI know, man! Brutal.
DeleteLove your mom's attitude, Consort. She let's ya know right from the get-go not to mess with her. Bet she's a hoot at a party.
ReplyDeleteBlessings - Maxi
She's a lot of fun, Maxi!
DeleteI hope I'm able to be as surly as that in 20 years' time, if needs be. I shan't take any nonsense in the old folks' home, if the custard's lumpy I shall storm the kitchen.
ReplyDeleteIt's in ya, Nick! I can feel it from here. And salute it.
DeleteLooks a queen who is not to be messed with.
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