Love, Hate

My friend Nicole tagged me for this meme. Enjoy!

I love sitting on my back porch, sipping my coffee.

I hate vacuuming our pool.

I love my new kitchen.

I love our four kitties and our burping, farting Golden Retriever.

I hate the animal-hair-dust-bunnies all over my house.

I love my best girlfriends.

I hate chauvinists.

I love being back in school!

I love a crackling fire in the fireplace.

I love stove-popped popcorn.

I hate trying to lose weight.

I love Jesus.

I hate presidential debates.

I love my round kitchen table, built last summer by our dear friend Dean, who is now battling for his life against the brain tumor growing in his head.

I hate cancer.

I hate that I have lost both of my parents to cancer.

I love the heated seats in my van.

I hate technology that I can’t operate.

I love living in a small town.

I hate high fructose corn syrup.

I love my tattoos.

I hate the Piggly Wiggly that opened up near us. (Piggly Wiggly???)

I love that our town finally has a Starbucks.

I love bloggers who are funny and who make me think.

I love my T-21 online community.

I hate Waldemart.

I love the little girl we support through Compassion International.

I hate the clutter and boxes in half of our garage.

I love traveling.

I hate that I get carsick easily.

I love our coffee system.

I love the lessons my children learn by having a brother with Down syndrome.

I hate IEP meetings.

I love the color green.

I love my children and my husband.

I love the movie “Juno.”

I hate science fiction.

I hate memes.

No, actually I secretly rather enjoy memes.

And so I tag whoever wants to participate in this one! Leave a note in the comments so I can check out your answers!

3 Responses to “Love, Hate”

  1. Jan Says:

    Karen,

    It’s “pig-a-lee wig-a-lee” - if you say it like a four-year old, it’s actually kind of fun and sheds a whole new prospective on that grungy building that’s been everything except a decent food store!

  2. chewymom Says:

    Or if you are a certain five year old, it is “piggeldy-wiggeldy.” Still, that’s just embarrassing to admit to anyone outside of a small southern town that, “Yistirday ah was at ther peegly-wiggly….” Ahhhhhh.

  3. heater Says:

    as our friend from the UK says, “what the hell is piggy wiggy??” we got him a t-chirt so he can wear it with pride..heheh

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