Sadly- by the time we got home from our little road trip (exaggeration warning) way out west, (aka- Vermont) the wee one was out. O.U.T. out.
In an effort to be fair- everyones name was written on a piece of paper - Melissa like 4 times cause she had so many suggestions- I was tempted to just write "Melissa" on a piece of paper figureing the odds, "Of course she'd win"- but... alas.... no. It was Heather.
|I took a picture of my first few attempts at tossing these in the air and hoping only ONE would be face up. I stopped taking photos cause I thought I'd make him start having seizures with all the flashing. Just the winning shot. HEATHER.|
Who is Heather? Pushaw! You don't know Heather? You didn't know THAT Heather commented on my blog. Well- honestly- neither did I- until I looked her up! AAAAKK! I almost screamed. I know she can't come by here often, but I never miss one of her posts. NEVER. She's so smart. She's the smart girl- that could have made me want to be over the top smart in High School. You know, if we were even close in age and in high school together... I have 4 smartie smarties in my family. I'm not one (again with the stating the obvious, Shannon?) But this lady! Oh My Gosh. I admit. She's on a little pedestal around here. The goodies I planned to send, I'm sure she's familiar with as she is no stranger to these here pahts, but "knowing" her two active 7 year olds and can't keep her down 3 year old- I'll have to pack up extra Whoopie Pies from a variety of places so they can sample and find their favorite!... but I pramble on- and there are many many many more important things to get to, like...
My staying true and accountable in my