Which is a lucky thing since I hate to leave my house.
Fortunately I am absolutely great at it.
I don’t cook as much as I used to but I make up for that by ordering from the finest restaurants.
And I don’t drop a stitch when it comes to keeping the vibes first class.
Cloth napkins always and candlelight in the evenings are de rigueur.
I keep an eye on the conversation too.
No negative vibes.
Not at my table!
Say one of my friends brings up an unbecoming hairdo that another friend wore at a get together.
I immediately turn the story around to be a compliment like “perhaps she chose to wear that beehive so that my page boy would shine since it was a celebration of my almost leaving my house to buy socks.
If I can slip the word “shant” into it I will consider my comment gold.
Just yesterday my nephew Matthew slept over.
Since he would be here for lunch I invited his sister Julie to join us. You must have heard me mention them, the Klams.
The lunch was glorious as per usual. Conversation, perfection. We even touched on all our hopes that a remake of The Mikado with an all kitten cast would soon be mentioned on one of the Bravo shows.
We took a few pictures for your pleasure.
Love your story and pics. Not sure about standing on the table.
Your friend Ronnie
The facade collapsed upon seeing the last picture!
“You must have heard me mention them, the Klams” is comedy gold, Mattie!
Lota cuteness…. I don’t mind Debi eating outa the dish, but those paws after stepping on the sidewalk with doodie and pee and other disgusting stuff 🤮
Looks like you had a great time!
I miss you though
You don’t have to wash the dishes.
How did Julie get her plate to tip up like that? Magic trick, me thinks! I like that mirthful pic all around. 😁 Loves youse.