Tuesday, May 19, 2009

I went to Florida, and all I got was this...

When a normal family goes to Florida for a vacation, they bring back normal things.

Like a Disney t-shirt.
Some seashells.
Maybe a bag of oranges.

Not us.

We bring this back to Texas:
Grandma's hip.

Shown here proudly displayed on the table next to Hubster's recliner. And you know what this means. 

I have to change my whole decorating scheme from Early Caveman to Contemporary Prosthetic. 

5 comments:

Mary L said...

So why would anyone HAVE their grandma's hip? Was she through with it? Is it reusable? Gee, it looks like new! And so shiny.

revel designs said...

I thought it was a trailer hitch. Weird. Welcome back!

Susan in Elk Grove, CA said...

Ummmmm. Glad you're back. I think. ;)

Mostly Sunny said...

I too thought it was some sort of trailer hitch. sheesh. Let's hope she doesn't have a kidney removed...

Ann said...

What's Grandma using in place of said prosthetic hip, if you have hers?