Bill, a funeral director at the funeral home, decided to play an old joke of Mr. Fifer's on my girls. (They worked Saturday at the Funeral Home). They can't be fooled. He has a box with a hole in it and cotton in it. He puts iodine on the knuckle and stick the finger in the box. He tells the girls to come here, I want to show you the finger I saved from last week. They both run up to him and immediately, Mary Margaret (who is usually a little dingy) said...Gawd...that's just your finger that you put in the hole in that box! Taylor, looked at it real hard before she cracked a smile. He can't fool them all the time.
Bill's "finger"
This is Taylor looking at the "finger" and thinking about it.
Mary Margaret on the left and Taylor on the right. Do you see all the boxes behind them in the closet? The girls jobs, when I work on Saturdays, is to put labels on all the Thank You Cards, fill the register book boxes with the inserts, and stack the closet neatly. They do a pretty good job.
After all the joking around...both girls thought they would pull the same joke on me...Mary Margaret used a green highlighter (that was not real looking at all) and Taylor colored her WHOLE finger with a pink highlighter...her finger ended up the color of a pickled egg/pig feet. Gross.
Sunday, April 06, 2008
The Butler Girls Can Not Be Fooled!
Posted by Kaye Butler at 11:40 AM
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