This picture is a milestone. And not just because it's a freakin' chocolate shot. No, it's special, and shiny, because I was finally able to upload a picture to my site. Which has not been working. So, here Elizabeth is with a syringe filled with nice warm chocolate. Mother, try not to be too jealous. We were envious of a child we saw buying one at the mall, so we followed her to the bathroom, knocked her out, and stole it. Or else we decided to buy one ourselves. Either way.
Miracles abound. The pictures can be moved. I k-learn a k-new thing every k-day. And for those of you who don't speak Rebeccaleese, A 'k' can go before any word to indicate goodness. As in, a k-day would be a good day. On the flip side, if something is bad, it would have a 'q'. A q-day would be a bad day. But the 'q' is more archaic and rarely used by Rebecca/kahs of today. Hmmm...perhaps I should provide a Rebeccaleese dictionary somewhere...hmmmmmm...N-E-wayz, this is our communion on the Mt. of Olives. We had spiffy little wooden cups. And wine. And pita bread. And did I mention the cute little wooden cups? We got to keep them. So now we'll be communion snobs at church, and every time we have communion at home, we'll pull out our genuine Israeli wooden communion cups, whilst sneering at all of you with your little plastic wannabes.
By the way, I have now discovered the source of my inability to post pictures, though I still don't know the reason. I was trying to post a picture of the pretty orange flower trees I loved so much, but it won't let me post that picture. All the rest (so far) are fine.
Okay, on the right you see me floating on the Dead Sea. Just so it is established that Elizabeth was not the only adventurous one. So lest you think that my hatred of beaches, sand, salt, all of the above stopped me, let me assure you that I did it, and thoroughly enjoyed it. And I was going to exalt that I now had text going on the left side of the picture, but clearly that didn't work, so never mind.
Oh, there we go. Pfff. This thing is touchy. Anyhoo, gotta go now, as we are headed to our flight to Dublin. Yay! One last explanation before I head out. Pick-too-ray = picture. Just go with it.
Did ew know...?
Long, drawn out airport trips make you smelly, tired, and sick. In that order.
Thank you for choosing Lod's Little Tidbits, and have a nice day.
2 comments:
I understand. Pick-too-rays is short for Hooray pictures! I'm a little slow. But I now realize that there are times when you must simply give your brain permission to shift gears and enter the world of Rebecca. Done! (Patience, who is sitting by me,just gave a little soft moan, as if to punctuate my conclusion. She understands you). Also, why don't you download the orange flower picture by itself. You see, it is so special it requires it's own space.
after seeing the chocolate syringe, i thought the "cool wooden communion cups" were chocolate shots. I'm glad you explained or i might have been REALLY confused. as per dumb down loading photos...i did that...and it wouldn't load, THEN i realized i had spent all that time trying to load a video...anyhoo. dublin here you come. i'm excited to see shots from that too! congrats on your success thus far on your trip...how many photos are you gals up to?
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