Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Mission Woody: Failed

The mission (as requested by my mother) was simple. "Can you do one of Woody staring at Jim? I want to see that."

What a great mission. Funny. Simple. And funny some more. I accepted the task.

My partner in espionage would be Jack, a lovable little sidekick... long on strategic advice but short on guts. Watch how it all unfolded. Spies like us don't come along everyday.


The plan.

The bail out.

The solo run.

The debriefing.

6 comments:

  1. This is the future generation of our high school band.

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  2. I don't know if the best part is Jack running around in his underwear or Jim just staring at you as you laugh hysterically. Well, good try. Guess you guys weren't cut out for spy work.

    Angela

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  3. I blankly starred because I didn't have a clue what she doing! I was diligently working in my office, when here comes Whitney, giggling and carrying a shoe box? I thought "why is she pointing a shoe box at me, what's about to happen?" I was waiting for something to jump out of the box. Once I realized there was a hole in the box, I put two and two together. I spoke only after I could see she had clearly abandoned whatever plan she had due to her uncontrollable laughter.

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  4. Darn the luck with the laughter Whitney! I am sure if you and Jack just put your heads together or do a pair share that you could come up with a great plan!!!

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  5. I love when Jim is just staring at you. Thank you, Jim for clarifying what was going through your head. Made my day!

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  6. You are such a funny, amazing mom! I love being able to be a fly on your wall at your house via the blogging world.

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