A brand-new caption contest is on tap for today-- this time with a brilliant picture from Wives and Daughters (1999) submitted by Beatrix!
Comment with your captions for this picture (they can involve both Molly and Mrs. Gibson or just one of the two) and I'll post a poll next Wednesday. The limit is two captions per person-- and as always, keep them clean, friendly and entertaining. Looking forward to seeing your captions!
17 comments:
Mrs. Gibson: Ah, the pony rides and carousel are here!
Molly: The what?!
Look it's the ice cream truck Molly! lets go get a Popsicle.
Too late mom he's driving away!
Noooooo! Come back! I wanted one with sprinkles!
Mrs. Gibson: IS THAT MR. WILLOUGHBY?!
Molly: I believe that's for next door...
Molly: "And is this all? I expected at least that the pigs were got into the garden, and here is nothing but Lady Catherine and her daughter!"
Ahhhh, love this picture!
Okay, caption time. I had to put some thought into this. ^.^
Mrs. Gibson: OH NO! The Fed-Ex man is going to the wrong house!
xD
God Bless you!
-Kate
Mrs. Gibson: Oh look. Here comes a Wilderness Explorer boy! Let's give the call.
Molly: Oh, no...
Mrs. Ready? 1, 2, 3. The wilderness must be explored! Caw, caw. ROAR!
I love this blog. My sister (Kate the dream sailor) first showed it to me, and it is so amazing and hysterical. xD
Okay, so this quote from Finding Nemo came to me as I looked at this picture:
Molly: "See? Now he's swimming away."
Mrs. Gibson: "COME BAAAAAAACK!!!"
-Mel
Mrs. Gibson: Cleaning windows is such fun!
Molly: Someone's been getting fingerprints on the glass again.
Mrs. Gibson: Wave, Molly! Wave goodbye to Roger!
Molly: Look back...
Molly: Look at that, Mrs. Gibson. Quiet, calm peaceful...isn't it hateful?
(Quoting from BBC Sherlock.)
Mrs. Gibson: Such a handsome postman! And he delivers the mail twice a day!
Molly: If he had any compassion for me, he would have sprained his ankle in the first mail run.
Mrs. Gibson: "You have no compassion on my poor nerves!"
Mrs. Gibson: I am frightened out of my wits; and have such tremblings, such flutterings all over me such spasms in my side, and pains in my head, and such beatings at heart, that I can get no rest by night nor by day
Mrs. Gibson: Look Meg! It's the Lawrence boy from next door! Hello, Hello!!
Molly: Don't Joe! Oh, that horrible boy! He waved back!
(paraphrased from little women 1949)
lol, my mom cracks up at this scene in wives and daughters... :)
Molly: Who will buy my sweet red roses?
Mrs. Gibson: Ripe! Strawberry, ripe!
Mrs. Gibson: Oh, Molly-dear, look! It's Mr. Bingley! Do wave, my dear. Oooh, hello, hello!
Molly: She's off her rocker, she is.
Great picture! :)
molly: I love him here, I love him there; I love my roger everywhere...
mrs. gibson: sink me, the lady's a poet!
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