So last week, our ever-creative Grandma Rammell mailed us a few of her own six word memoirs, and challenged us to come up with a few as well. Here are some of hers:
- The dam didn't break until 1976. (The Teton Dam flooded the family farm)
- Mr. Rammell doesn't live here anymore.
- Will trade: double bed for motorcycle.
- Moving Sale: cemetery plot, no view.
- Fifty years with Merrill: what's next?
- Bobbie's got her groove back now.
- He didn't think it was loaded.
- Go! The light is still yellow.
- Finally having babies: I'm so tired.
- Baby want food, food, food, food.
- Pregnant woman demands cake, tangelos, Applebee's.
- I chase a baby... all day.
- Family far, but Diana close -- perfect.
- Lovely Diana, rambunctious Isaac, life's good.
- Just graduated, but wanna go back.
- Birthday in June, buy me books.
- Let's camp this summer, call us!
- Not rich, not poor, just happy
- Long walks, camping trips, hot cocoa
UPDATE: We have had over 100 hits on our blog since I posted this. And, thanks to Google Analytics, I know what cities they are coming from. So, I want some six line memoirs here or I am going to start naming names.







10 comments:
bang bang bang bang bang crap
4 kids 1 wife 5 therapists
Buried with his NHS SBO sweater
Nuts and bolts, he got screwed
That's all I got for now I know I should think up some nice ones, but I've only got funny (to me anyway)
Two kids makes grocery shopping hard.
Two kids makes life more fun.
Let's camp this summer, in cabins!
We're in Houston, where's the warmth?
Addie shares cookies, makes mom happy.
Dad's working... we want him home.
My kind of camping has showers.
liberal, right-wing, all are to die
will this really make me happier
don't try the cheese - don't ask
really, we're just going mountain fishing
bright pink wall, happy husband--amazing!
no cable... wrestling on internet... rats.
four consecutive hours of sleep = heaven.
camping with baby... is it possible?
Please be potty trained before September.
greasy food + no cooking = happy mama
Out of money: must sell house.
perry sells plasma...what about kidneys?
He has EVERYTHING in that backpack!
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