dear depending on who you were to ask diary,
to me a zucchini does in no way look like a toy, but to becky it most certainly does. i found this out when i brought them in from the car. she just followed me around the house and insisted on smelling them until i stopped and let her check them out to make sure i wasn't stashing toys from her. the grump knew, he's seen zucchini before. i guess since it was Christmas yesterday, it should then be Christmas today. right? now i get to make zucchini bread. my dad wants it. i was wanting to clean my oven before i did any baking. but it doesn't look like that's gonna happen now. i'd like to try and pickle watermelon rinds someday and green beans- cuz this lady was tellin me how good those were- but i ain't had the nuts to try that yet. i cant do much of anything sitting in the bed and waiting for casey to get out of jail. i sure hope she doesn't try and pass 'go' to collect her two hundred dollars.
