In contrast, the weekend preceding Independence day was filled with gross gutter garbage (Again, how's that for alliteration?). That's not how I like it. Since my gutters were sprouting maple trees, I figured that was a good indication they needed cleaning. Too bad my 6' step ladder isn't quite tall enough for me to safely reach the gutters. Most of the time, I ended up perched on the do-not-go-past-this-step-or-risk-injury-or-death rung of the ladder. Talk about a dirty and dangerous duty (wee! Alliteration is out of control tonight!).
Here's a shot where I'm actually practicing safety first.
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In your next post, let's go for extreme use of onomatopoeia!
becks, did you have to spell check that first?
No. I've always known how to spell onomatopoeia! :) It helped me place in a spelling bee once! :)
Yes, Janelle, you should have heard Becks when she first started talking as a baby. Forget "mama" or "dada" - the first thing she did was spell "onomatopoeia!" She even asked us to use it in a sentence and repeated the word at the end - hehe!! ;) :D
how about an update slacker?
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