Monday, March 23, 2009

My New Name

I have a new nickname. It seems that Sara Jane and the kids were at a furniture store. While they were there, Zach found an interesting looking sofa. He called Sara Jane over and said he thought it would go in my house. Sara Jane said it would because it was kind of funky. Madison piped up and said, "Yes because Grandma is the Funk Master." So there you have it, I am officially the Funk Master! Watch for more funky stuff coming soon.

1 comment:

  1. No, this is not a race nor is it a competition of any kind. But how can I write charming and insightful essays several times a week without the A.F. house coming up from time to time?

    And I'm just trying to remind you to keep going (or start?) the A.F. chronicles because I'm getting tired of holding my breath.

    Hopefully you weren't planning on using the picture I already used, but it's the only one I had handy. And if you were planning on talking about Vicks VapORub or bacon, I can't help that either.

    FUNK MASTER???!!! Of course, that's how I've always thought of you.

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