As a birthday present, Hazel told me I could give her three zerberts today. One after breakfast. One after lunch and one afted dinner. I thought for sure she would run for the hills when I came zerbert hunting but she dutifully pulled up her shirt and said “Small one OK?” and I complied.
Willing Zerberts
- Z is for Zamboni
Our friend Sheridan gave us the book Z is for Zamboni as a Christmas present. Hazel is now a big fan of the Zamboni, Bobby Hull and Orr, the referee and especially the penalty box when we reach the letter T and point out that breaking the rules results in someone sitting in the timeout box . . . -
