~ Trick or Treat ~

 

Sleep

 by Dianne

Janet was lying in bed one night. Art was falling asleep, but Janet was in a romantic mood and wanted to talk. 

She said: "You used to hold my hand when we were courting."

Wearily he reached across, held her hand for a second and tried to get back to sleep.

A few moments later she said: "Then you used to kiss me."

Mildly irritated, he reached across, gave her a peck on the cheek and settled down to sleep.

Thirty seconds later she said: "Then you used to bite my neck."

Angrily, Art threw back the bed clothes and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Janet asked.

"To get my teeth!!!"

The Date

 by Dianne

Old People

 by Dianne

~ Happy Independence Day ~

 

~ Happy Father's Day ~

 

~ Happy Mother's Day ~

 

~ Happy Easter ~

 

~ Happy Green Day ~

 

~ Happy Love Day ~

 

The Funeral

 by Dianne