Frogboy!

I finally loaded some pics from my camera, & found this great one of Jake.

It was taken a few w/e before Mothers Day.

This I know, because he is in the pool, (& right at this moment, he is unable to go in the pool, with his broken leg!)

We get alot of little green frogs visiting our swimming pool, & Jake, being Jake, has to "rescue" them.

He has such a soft nature, for such a boofhead of a boy.

Me.......Uggggh!!!

Not too fond of the little suckers. (frogs, that is!)

I remember staying over at my Grandma's house.

My Grandparents had a really old house.

My Pop built it himself, to house Nan, him & their 13 children.

I was taken home to that house, as were many of my cousins, when leaving hospital.

Well...way off track there.

I would get up to go to the bathroom, & there would be these huge fat green frogs in the bathroom, that had entered from the open window.

Could count on it that I would always just about stand on one, which would have me shitting myself, & making a mad run for it back to bed.

I would always try & get my sister to come with me, but, man, she could sleep through anything!

Last night, while in our bathroom, I turned to see this teenie frog, with its scrawny little slippery body pressed against our window.

They still give me the heebie jeebies!

xxTxx