We all have our thing that makes us smile. And while I’m pretty sure this will confuse more than amuse at least 99% of the people who will read this post, I’m pretty sure it’s going to amuse that 1% more than enough to make up for the rest of it.42D
And in some circles, that means I’m impressed. 😀

I am an educator and PhD. I quilt, belly dance, run, read, and try to grow things. I am a Mormon. I am infertile. I am a daughter, sister, aunt, grand-daughter, friend, wife, and mom.











At least I know who that 1% is . . .
I do too.
My office mate is conveying body language that suggests I should stop playing the recording of the quirky Hebrew man saying “Oooh shemo.”
She just doesn’t know how to have any fun, does she? :whistle: