Category Archive: Squirrellyisms

Awkward

I think I recently sort of had “the talk” with Squirrelly, Jr. Over IM because we’re progressive that way at the Squirrel Nest. Teh Boy: “Karen was doing something weird when I went out to check for eggs.” Mama Squirrel: “Oh?” Teh Boy: “He was pecking Della on the back of the head. Then he …

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Squirrellyisms Ed. 12, Op. 4

While Mama Squirrel was stuck at a four-star resort in Palm Springs, Squirrelly, Jr., and I were here with reservations for three to the Bastille Day festivities at La Tourelle. We called up my mom, J Squirrel, and headed out for dinner. J Squirrel and Teh Boy both had steak and pommes frites. My mom …

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Critter Cuisine, more Squirrellyisms, and what’s bugging whom

We just picked up this delightful book. If you think a dead armadillo serving as a dip bowl is just wrong, Squirrelly, Jr., is right there with you. If you think a dead armadillo that’s not holding a bottle of Lone Star beer is just wrong, I’m right there with you. Squirrelly, Jr., while reading …

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Squirrellyisms Ed. 12, Op. 2

Shared over dinner at Three Oaks Grill. On the horrors of iceberg lettuce in his salad: This lettuce isn’t that good. It’s too watery. On cafeteria food in middle school: The chicken sandwiches are getting better. They have a chipotle taste now. On his sample of one of Papa’s side items: This cabbage is good. …

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Squirrellyisms Ed. 12, Op 1

Shared while waiting in the pediatrician’s office with a sinus infection. Next time we go to the international market, we should get some beef tongue so we can make our own quesadillas.

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