Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Five Things.

I was tagged by Orlando Bun!

Here are the rules: The player of this game starts with "5 weird things/habits about yourself." In the end you need to choose 5 people to be tagged and list their names. The people who get tagged need to write a blog about their 5 weird things/habits as well as state this rule clearly, then tag 5 more victims. Don't forget to leave your victim a comment that says "you're tagged!" in their comments and tell them to read your blog.

My List:
  1. I love to chew on my mom's fingers. Really I'm hoping for milk.
  2. I can open sliding closet doors, drawers and cupboards all by myself. Just about anything, really, unless Mom has put a bungee cord on it. (I hate the bungee cord!)
  3. When I was really really tiny, I used to dig in and knock over a great big old umbrella plant we had on the floor. When Mom covered the dirt part with river rock, I grabbed the rocks with my teeth and played with them all over the place. Then I'd knock the plant over again. Mom finally moved it out of my reach. And she was still finding river rock when we moved.
  4. When Olivia came to live with us, I begged my mom to name her "Sardine."
  5. When I had my hooha-ectomy, the cat surgeon had to find one of them and he kinda misjudged on the first try. So I have two girly scars on my belly.
OK, your turn: Ginger, The Meezers, Kukka, Puff, and Brandi!

6 comments:

  1. 1. I run--full force, down the hallway and up the bedroom doorjam. Once up there, I cling with my nails and just hang for about 3-4 seconds.
    2. This one is more annoying than weird: I beg for treats 24/7. I think I am a treataholic and need an intervention.
    3. When I lie on my mom's lap and she rubs my belly, I have to straddle her arm. When she moves her arm away, my leg will whip over her arm again.
    4. I love climbing on the counter, up to the fridge and on top of the cupboards. We have a beam that goes from one side of the kitchen to the other. I walk across it and sleep among the silk plants.
    5. I am obsessed with sitting in the bottom of the linen closet--behind the vacuum. When the door opens, I dart in there and refuse to leave. Unless treats are promised, then I'm totally giving up.

    Great game, Squilliam!

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  2. William that one about the plant & the rocks just goes to show that you are one determined tiny boy!

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  3. Kukka--you're a star on the high beam, too? Who knew?! I wonder why we can't have one of those.

    SS&S--And my mom was actually worried that I'd break my little teeth. But I didn't!

    Abby & Edsel--I thought Sardine was a perfectly good name. But my silly mom kept insisting sardine was not a name but a fish and besides it wasn't my sister's true and secret name. (And I thought, so what? I still like it.)

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  4. I can't believe the vet couldn't recognize the hoo-has! I'd be so insulted! As for wanting your sister to be named Sardine, I wanted mine to be named Nincompoop, but that didn't go over well either.

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