ISOMVILLE: Little House...

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Little House...

Last weekend I used part of a gift card that I had on a treat for the girlies... a dvd of Little House on the Prairie. They watched these constantly with my mom last summer when we were visiting and we have been reading the books off and on since then. I bought 1 dvd that has 3 episodes on it and boy have I got my money/gift card's worth! But is there such thing as too much Little House? I'm starting to think the answer is yes... Hope's new phrase is that "it pells ( smells) like lemon ler veeda (Lemon Ver Beana) in here!" Well as everyone knows, lemon ver beana was the perfume that Miss Beatle the schoolteacher wore... yep, I think we've had a bit too much of a good thing!

3 comments:

Searching for God in the everyday said...: Okay...that must be everyone but me! Lemon verbena sounds yummy, though!; February 22, 2009 at 10:26 AM
Mindy said...: Was that Scarlett O'Hara's mother's perfume too? I love lemon verbena... And I love Little House! :); February 22, 2009 at 8:18 PM
Brigetta said...: I cried and cried the first time I saw Little House.... :) with no TV as a kid, I had never imagined that Mary and Laura were also on TV, what a shock! HA! I was such a dork.; February 23, 2009 at 8:30 AM

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