Happiness is…my little boy sleeping next to me at night,drooling on the bed 
Not barbecue chicken exactly, Uke. It is only basted with BBQ sauce, so you get a hint of BBQ flavor. And I could have said bananas, instead of banana peppers. That would be worse! Get over it already!
I had a freudian slip or something when I saw BunnyGirls post. I thought she said, happiness is a coffin with my sister-in-law in it. I don’t know how I got it, but I laughed.
HUGS!
Sqrl
Move over Satan. 
Now there’s something meatier. http://smallwonder.simplenet.com/COC.html
I had a freudian slip or something when I saw BunnyGirls post. I thought she said, happiness is a coffin with my sister-in-law in it. I don’t know how I got it, but I laughed.
HUGS!
Sqrl
Move over Satan. Now there’s something meatier. http://smallwonder.simplenet.com/COC.html
I am now complete. I have just had my first double post.
wait a minute
HUGS!
Sqrl
Move over Satan. Now there’s something meatier. http://smallwonder.simplenet.com/COC.html
I don’t know Uke. it sounds pretty good to me, Sausage Boy. May I call you Sausage Boy?
“The problem with the world is that everyone is a few drinks behind.” - Humphrey Bogart
No.
Whatsa matter? You mad I didn’t respond to your bratwurst poem?
I loved it. I loved the bratwurst poem, okay?
Happiness is…teasing Michelle about her lunch.
Uke
Happiness is…
The really, really good haircut I got last Tuesday.
Having both of my kids napping at the same time.
Having enough time to actually post to this board.
Having enough money left over from a book-buying binge at Border’s to get a caramel latte.
Going shopping…by myself.
Bed.
Bed good.
Not bed . . . bad.
Happiness is the first time your son says, “Wuv you.”
Happiness is throwing all those damn cats off the bed!
Happiness is a T-bone cooked over a campfire.
Happiness is finding a nice, big agate.
Happiness is that first day in spring when the sun is shining, the snow is melting, the air actually feels warm, and the realization that you’ve made it through another winter.
Happiness is Green Bay and/or Dallas losing.
Hmmm…maybe there could be another string such as: Happiness would be…
Well, now I know of at least two John Lennon fans: Mr. Thin Skin and (possibly) Boy George.
Happiness is shooting Straight Dope up your brain (well, most of the time…)