Sunday, October 11, 2009




Being Sunday, and being our last real morning home before hitting the road, Phillip Johnny Bob took it upon himself begged me to let him fix brunch.




It warmed my heart to see him working so diligently in the kitchen....


Grandma J could smell pancakes cooking.....and boy was her mouth watering....




But she was horrified shocked when PJB plopped her plate down in front of her! Instead of beating the holy crap chastizing Phil, she faked heartburn and asked for cereal instead.






And this is what Phil brought her! We need to have a talk!



12 comments:

Mental P Mama said...

That is one naughty bear. He is too full of himself. I think he needs a trip back to the Bay to get straightened out. They'll make him stack up riprap.

Pat Jenkins said...

pjb may add another specialty to his menu, crab cakes....

Pat Jenkins said...

p.s. be safe as heck on the road grandma j!

The Incredible Woody said...

Bwahahaha!! Safe travels, my friend!!

Chesapeake Bay Woman said...

Shame on PJB! He and JJ are terrorizing that crab, what's left of him that isn't the first ingredient in Crusty O's.

I need to go back to the Island Market and buy out the stock of rubber crabs. Looks like Crusty needs some reinforcements.

Jen said...

I think PJB needs to sit in the back seat and in a car seat as punishment.

Busy Bee Suz said...

YEP PJB has other plans. :)
Please be careful and keep us updated!!!!

Jason, as himself said...

Grandma J has lots of time on her hands!

Noe Noe Girl...A Queen of all Trades. said...

OK thats it...I'm sending in the hermit crabs!
Safe travels GJ!
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Daryl said...

I am so LAUGHING .. that PJB is a scamp

big hair envy said...

Wait until CBW's killer fiddler crabs hear about THIS...

Life with Kaishon said...

You are really FUNNY! And that PJB is nothing but trouble! You gotta love him though, right?