PUPPETS MAKE ME LAUGH. Hysterically. Fun, colorful, crazy kid puppets-get me everytime. Gonzo, Ernie and Burt.
AND THEN THERE IS MY DOG. Lola "Olive" Spaghetti. I named her Olive after the book "Olive the Other Reindeer". My niece, who was 3 at the time, came up with Lola Spaghetti. There is an official "Lola, Olive Spagheeeeeeeetti" song created by a great group of girls whom I predict will be the next hit wonder on Nickelodeon.
I'M A KLUTZ. Really. Those imaginary cracks in the sidewalk that break your mother's back? Well, I tripped once, and actually had to have back surgery. My friends are used to it. They hear a thud, and don't even come running anymore-just yell out "Are you OK"? I fall up stairs a lot. How is this possible...my super secret.
(***disclaimer to all X-treme sports people. I have learned that in Seattle "kayaking" or "sailing" means "I've just returned from a 10-day kayaking trip in Alaska". My version is: let's take a boat out on Puget Sound for the day: )
