You know what the best dang sound in the world is?
Why, yes...
That's right!
That's right!
It is the sound of basketball shoes squeaking on the gym floor.
Isn't that just the best sound?
You know when someone makes an abrupt pivot on the wooden floor and their shoes make that squeak?
I love that sound.
Love it.
That sound even tastes good.
And yes, sounds can taste.
It tastes like Cherry Blow-Pops dipped in coke and Frito Pie and happiness.
Sigh.
I love high school basketball games.
I don't know why.
And the not so serious face.
That sound even tastes good.
And yes, sounds can taste.
It tastes like Cherry Blow-Pops dipped in coke and Frito Pie and happiness.
Sigh.
I love high school basketball games.
I don't know why.
Here me and the oldest minion are at a game last year.
And then the serious face.
And the not so serious face.
Bleachers.
I love them.
You know what other sound is the best in the world?
And your going to have to work with me on this one because you may have never noticed it before...
The sound Hershey's Kisses make when you press them into a hot peanut butter cookie.
Observe:
Hot Peanut Butter Cookies.
Then you take a Hershey Kiss and press it into the cookie.
It makes this fantastic steam puff escaping kind of sound.
Oh, just try it.
It's a great sound.
Here is what isn't a great sound...
My alarm clock.
I mean it's a pleasant sound but it results in this:
Piles of children laying around the house in odd locations.
You gotta watch this minion.
He wanders off and falls back asleep after he has been woken up.
And then he doesn't make any sound.
And then I have to make several loud sounds to find him and wake him.
Maybe I should have him wear squeaky basketball shoes.
Then I could find him.
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Jane Can Parent
I like the piles of children.
ReplyDeleteMy oldest daughter would have slept through the Crack of Doom. Finally I told her that if she went back to sleep the next time I would put an ice cube down her back. Now my kids learned VERY early in their tender lives never to say "Oh dad you wouldn't do that" but she may have hoped I wouldn't. Next morning I did - ice cube down the back. Screams, imprecations, charges of unfairness, giggles from #2 daughter. After that i just stopped at her door and shook a cup that had a couple of cubes in it. Up and at 'em!
ReplyDeleteOh, man! Ice cubes! Good idea. I'll have to try that!
ReplyDeleteLove it... Thanks for making me laugh. I've had a rough morning and I needed it :)
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