Just sayin’. 🙂
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Well, well, well, in honour of our tribute to crumbs, David posted himself eating some! 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Sigh…
Ditto. 🙂
it’s all a bit weird, IMO. ( sigh )
“Show me that good things come to those who wait”?
. . . . .
🙂 🙂 🙂
I have searched and searched for that perfect quote or poem by the classics about “crumbs”. I am empty handed, not a single crumb! But, I will take up the search tomorrow. Actually, a single ‘crumb’ might speak volumes or give hope when in dismay! So there…until tomorrow.
SB 🍁
Thought this was funny. 🙂
Haha, some interesting videos here….the cat video was pretty funny. Of course, good things do come to those who wait…brings to mind the “Word of the Day” video blog David did. Seems that patience and crumbs walk hand in hand sometimes. Well, good crumbs will give you a taste and will leave you wanting more, right? So yes, in praise of crumbs. 🙂
Yes, there are still some profile pics that need updating it seems, ha.
Crumb
There are many ways to use this word,
it can describe a person,
Whose character is not the best,
someone you think can’t worsen,
Or you can often say,
you’ve had a crumby day,
But hopefully, it won’t last long,
and things will go your way,
We’re hoping for a better use,
for one that brings us joy,
And, we’ll be fed delicious crumbs,
by our favorite Utah boy.
Love your crumb poem, lynnella… far from crummy! 🙂
Thanks TOfan. After all this talk of crumbs, I’m hungry for cake.
As my son would say…… Blarg
twiddle your thumbs definition, meaning -: to do nothing, usually while you are waiting for something to happen: .
perfect, I needed this! 🙂
…also while we wait….
Rescripted from “Five Man Electrical Band – Signs”
Whew! Who’d have thunk that crumbs were so precious!
I love the comments/videos/perspectives here (great poem, Lynnella!).
See how this works? One idea from the colossally clever brain of TOfan and we’re off to have some philosophical fan fun while we wait and wait and wait.
And wait.
When The Archuleta hands you mere crumbs, make crumb cake.
Ooh, yeah, crumb cake. While thinking about all these cakes, forgot that one. Yum. Okay, gotta go eat now.
OK now to be a little dramatic with this one…
Breadcrumbs…
I miss you a little
I miss you a lot,
Somewhere
In the middle
I lost my way
I went for a stroll
And never came back
I didn’t mean to leave
I didn’t mean to walk away;
It was just that I
Went a little too far
And I lost track
Of time and distance,
Didn’t know how
To come back
Where back was;
By your side,
The light was dim
And the darkness
Swallowed my path,
The bread crumbs
Didn’t last and I
Found myself
Hoping for a light
That never came;
I can only hope
The day comes
That I find you again…
~N David Armas
Just to add a nerdy tidbit to this discussion, the links that allow you to navigate around blog posts are called breadcrumbs. 🍞 . . . 🐓
And in honor of David’s state of perpetual hunger, a crumb trail of foods which I hope would lead him back to us: 🍒🍓🍌🍐🍎🍑🍰🍪🍪🍪🍝