Getting My Fur Done

04 Mar

So this is my new “fur” and  I like it a lot–so for one of the first times since I graduated, I took emo pictures of myself in my kitchen before work.  🙂

You’re wondering why the hell I’m calling it “fur,” right?  Well, I’m going to go ahead and blame this one of my father–who taught me to speak in the oddest accent/dialect/language that I’ve ever heard.

Just to give you few examples:

Otter-water. As in-As my father and I drove over the Sandusky River after a heavy rain, he looked at me and said, “Otter high!”

Fur-hair. As in-Hugging my father often resulted in him sneezing and saying, “Get your fur outta my face.”

Pawdles-hands. As in-Upon playing in the dirt and digging to China, my mother called us in for dinner, and my father said, “Wash your pawdles.”

Doogs and Poopies-dogs and puppies. As in-“Hey, Hoot.  That doog just had poopies.”

Noonles-noodles. As in-“You want noonles or rice?”

There are more, but I cannot remember them.  For now, thank you Daddy for teaching me to call it fur.  And then you Amanda for making it pretty!

Happy Friday!



Posted by on March 4, 2011 in When I Was Young


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7 responses to “Getting My Fur Done

  1. dani

    March 4, 2011 at 10:42 am

    iiiiiiiiiii love your hair!

  2. Christopher

    March 4, 2011 at 12:03 pm

    I ❤ your fur!

    • erica42285

      March 4, 2011 at 12:14 pm

      🙂 Hi Chris! Thankee. Ha ha, you were one of the first people I ever told that I called hair “fur.”

  3. Kristen Canter

    March 4, 2011 at 12:47 pm

    Love the new fur! 🙂

    • erica42285

      March 4, 2011 at 12:49 pm

      Thanks, Kristen! Hope all is well with you!

  4. Erin Seabolt Bond

    October 14, 2011 at 9:11 am

    Noonles! I love it. I am stealing that one.


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