Saturday, August 29, 2026

The Donkey Knows More

Daddy Steve: Here in Gregoropolis, we are big fans of garden ornament--tasteful ornament, of course.  Although that's all in the eye of the beholder.

Daphne: No pink flamingos around here, thank you.

Recently, we set out a metal donkey that had belonged to my mother.  He had been stored away for many years and was looking pretty shabby.  A coat of 'Hunt Club Green' spray paint revitalized him.


Barbara: He looks very smart.
Beatrix: Who says "it's not easy being green"?

Rhoda: So what's the donkey's name?
Mikko: We named him Hoetie.
Rhoda: Huh? What kind of name is that?
Tyler: As in 'Donkey-Hoetie'!

Tyler and Mikko: HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!!!!

Mikko: We were going to name him 'Kong'.
Tyler: That he would be 'Donkey --
Rhoda: Yeah, yeah, I get it.
Mikko: But we went with the more literary choice cuz it's classier.

Rhoda: >Snort< And you two are all about class.

Marco: A-E-I-O-U,
¡El burro sabe más que tú!

Holly Belle: Oh, a love poem in French!  How beautiful!
Marco: It's Spanish, actually.
Holly Belle: Whatever.

Paul David: She can be a bit clueless, can't she?
Marco: Sí, amigo, totally clueless.




Saturday, August 22, 2026

A Taste of Honey

 

Scot-Michael: Hey. What's all this about?

Nicholas Sahara: I was just thinking this morning how some 
fresh honey would go delightfully with tea and toast.  
Marmalade can be so dreadfully tedious.

Nicholas: I thought I would wander over to the 
beehives, calm the dear bumbles with a bit of smoke, 
and collect some lovely honey.

Scot-Michael: Forgetting, of course, that we 
don't have any beehives.
Nicholas: Ah, yes. Quite.
You've found the flaw in my plan.

Scot-Michael: C'mon back inside.
I'll make you some tea and toast with strawberry jelly.
Nicholas: >Sigh<  I really fancied honey.
Scot-Michael: It's not the same I know, but 
we can run to the corner shop later.
Nicholas: Promise?
Scot-Michael: May I bee stung if I bee lyin'.
Nicholas: >Groan< Oh, Scout...

Bernard the Bee:  Bzzz!



Saturday, August 15, 2026

Holly Hobby

 

Holly Belle: Did I tell you that I've taken up a new hobby?
Nathan: You don't say...

Holly Belle: Try to guess what it is.
Nathan: Sky diving?
Holly Belle: What?!? Don't be ridiculous.

John Martin: >Sigh< What's your new hobby, Holly Belle?
Holly Belle: It's knitting!
John Martin: Really?  Actually, that's impressive.
Holly Belle: Wait here; I'll show you something I made.

Nathan: >Ugh<  Why do you encourage her?
John Martin: Well, it just seems like the polite thing to do.
Nathan: I know, but we talk to her, then she talks to us, 
and then we have to talk to her more.

Nathan: Where does it end at last?  That's how wars start!
John Martin: I thought you like Holly Belle.
Nathan: Oh, I do...I guess.  I'm just not crazy about talking to her.

Holly Belle: Ta-da!  Just look at this!
John Martin: Um, it's a ball of yarn...
Holly Belle: I know!  It started out as a skein!

Nathan: Well, I guess you have to begin somewhere.

Saturday, August 8, 2026

Brain Drain

 

Dev: Hmmm...what kind of completely un-fun activity do we have here?
Amita: We're doing some math exercises.
Ravi: We don't want to get rusty over the summer.
Dev: >snort< Heaven forbid!

Ravi: Want to join us?  We could come up with some >ahem< easier ones for you.
Dev: And run the risk of my brain exploding?!? No thank you!!

Amita: What on earth are you talking about?
Dev: Your brain can explode right out of your head if it gets too full.
It's an established fact.  
Amita: Hmpf. Your head's full something, but it certainly isn't common sense.

Luke: Hey, we heard what you were just saying about 
a person's brain exploding if they cram too much in it.
Oliver: Sounds awful!
Dev: Oh, it's not a pretty sight.

Luke: We have a summer reading list, but maybe we should just skip it.
Dev: Well, I don't think you two have much to worry about.
But, then again, you never know.

Uli: Vas ist all this indolent behavior I see?
Oliver: We're just making sure our brains don't explode.

Uli: Ja, gut. I just clean house and vant no messes.


Saturday, August 1, 2026

Some Assembly Required

 

Meghan: So what's going on with all of these boards?
Nathan: Daddies John and Steve went to IKEA.
Frank: Did they eat Swedish meatballs??

Meghan: Why on earth would you immediately think of that?
Frank: Because I've got my priorities straight.
Meghan: Whatever...

Blake: It's going to be a storage cabinet for the bathroom.
Kevin: What do they need that for?
Blake: Well, it's like this--when adults get older, 
they need a lot more 'bathroom-type things'.

Kevin: What kind of 'bathroom-type things'?
Blake: You know, I'd rather not get into it.

Alice: Oh dear, look at all of those little bits and pieces!
How will they ever figure them all out?
Paul: I'm sure they just throw a lot of extras in; like the Lego Advent calendars.

Frederick: These instructions read a bit vague.
Daphne: Basically, if the little man looks sad
then you know you've done something wrong.

Frederick: So, the objective is to keep the little man happy.
Daphne: Exactly!

Tyler: I think we need to make ourselves scarce while they put it together.
Mikko: Yeah, before Daddy Steve says 
"Why don't you kids go play outside?" in that irritated voice he gets..