Rachael: Owl with Dust Mites in a Sweater-Vest Given to Him By a Relative That He Wears Out of Politeness But Really Finds Embarassing
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Vat? You don't like the sveater I knit for you? Ahk, why don't you love your Oma? Don't I make you nice dumpling soup?
No, no, don't tell me you like it now. I know, you don't care for my knitting. My knitting what helped our family eat during the great famine of 1952. Your Peppep, he lost his foot what with using the last of the vodka to quiet your starving mother and help her sleep instead of using it on his infection.
And now, you kids have life so good you can say "Oh my sveater it itches." When I was a girl ve ver happy to itch, it made us forget our sorrows...
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Vat? You don't like the sveater I knit for you? Ahk, why don't you love your Oma? Don't I make you nice dumpling soup?
No, no, don't tell me you like it now. I know, you don't care for my knitting. My knitting what helped our family eat during the great famine of 1952. Your Peppep, he lost his foot what with using the last of the vodka to quiet your starving mother and help her sleep instead of using it on his infection.
And now, you kids have life so good you can say "Oh my sveater it itches." When I was a girl ve ver happy to itch, it made us forget our sorrows...
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