Showing posts with label frog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label frog. Show all posts

Monday, March 18, 2019

Frog On Your Back

I used to have a frog shirt that I liked so much, I wore it, and wore it, and wore it, until it wore out.
The other day, I saw someone who apparently also likes frogs.
While I've always pictured these backpacks as being on children's backs (even though I tried one on, and may have gotten it if it hadn't fit so small on my nearly six foot tall self) I believe there's every age we've ever been still inside ourselves, no matter how old we currently are.
This brightly clothed lady seemed to be channeling her inner happy child while she struts her stuff in a cheerful frog backpack.
Do you like frogs? 
Would you wear a character backpack?
Which one?

Monday, June 26, 2017

Running Cloud

When I saw this cloud, I knew immediately what it looked like, but my teenager, Michael, said it wasn't what I said it was. 
WHAT DOES IT LOOK LIKE TO YOU?
I see a frog running across the sky, taking long strides.
Is that what you got?
Do you like finding shapes in clouds?
When my boys were younger, we used to make a bowl of popcorn, then pick up one kernel at a time and say what it looked like before eating it. (Why should the clouds have all the fun?)

Monday, March 23, 2015

I Don't Want to Go in This Swamp

I really should have noted where this license plate was from 
because if their cars can run into frogs like this, hard enough to make them stick to their cars, then I don't want to be there.
Is this cute to you? Or scary?

Monday, February 10, 2014

Kissing Frogs


When I went arrived a bit at my friend's daughter's reception, they were still setting up because of a flat tire fiasco. From across the room, I watched the bride's aunt set the bride figure on the cake. The reception line formed while the cake remained groom-less, but I went ahead, greeting the couple and their families. When I stopped by the cake to see why there was no groom, to my amazement, I saw that the bride held a frog wearing a little top hat. The bride's mouth was puckered, ready to kiss the frog.
I'd never seen a cake top like this before, but it was so refreshing, and what a surprise...
just like love!
Happy Valentine's Day

Carolyn Rocks the Chicken Dance!