I love it. Connor would too.
Pooh, Tigger and Eeyore are my favorites!
Love the picture lol and I love that apron

I want one! ( tantrum all toys out the pram ) ...
OK, here is one of those, we both speak English, but not the same English, moments!
We would not call the dress I'm wearing an apron over here, more like a jumper. An apron is something that you wear over your clothes when cooking to keep the stains off of you. I got a chuckle out of your use of the word apron.
Also what the heck is a Pram? At the end of the Camelot song in Monty Python and the Holy Grail the last line is, "I have to push the Pram a lot." I have never known what that means!
I love it! Maybe not grungy enough, next time rub some dirt in for good measure
I'm so glad you didn't get picked!
I was just going for the simple and ignorant, not necessarily grungy. They picked some pretty strange looking folks. I guess they have gotten past the looks are deceiving thing.
My husband found out the hard way that they LIKE to pick people with tattoos. Even if they are Disney - lol

You know I think I had it all wrong. They were dismissing all the folks who were dressed all business like and keeping the gals showing undergarments and skin, and guys with less than business like looks.
How long do you have to do jury service for? Cool re cruise btw. That's the one we want to do
You have to do one day per year, and all week you call in the night before. If they don't need you, you call the next day. If they don't need you all week, you are excused. If they call you in, you have to sit in a room and wait to see if they select you as a group of 30 to be eligible to sit on a panel. Once you are in the room, they selected 12 of the 30 and interview you. Then the lawyers for the prosecution and defense, get to excuse jurors one by one. When one is excused, they take another from the initial 30 until they either find 12 people they are happy with, or they run out of potential jurors.
The first one that I sat in on, I got called when there were about 10 people left to choose from. The judge was a real jerk and tried to beliddle me, so I just behaved even more like a basket case, and they finally agreed to let me go. I didn't get called onto the panel of 12 until after lunch, so I went back to the room to wait.
Then there was a trial that couldn't seem to find any appropriate jurors, they had started the day before, and had already been through 30 potential jurors that day by the time they called my group down. They finally found the right people before I got called up there, so that was 4:30PM and I got to go home with my certificate that said I don't have to do it for another year.

Yes! Love the hair.
and thats all I have to say about that
