It’s beginning to smell a lot like Christmas, all around our apartment… Candle, soaps and lotions. Oh my! Wrapping paper, ribbon and tape, check! I’m almost done! Now just how to get the places I need to go. We are going to get a lot of snow on Christmas eve and on Christmas, and well I’m not really sure where I’m going I think I have to be over at my uncle’s house at 7 in the evening, but I’m not sure. Give Uncle a call Check! Wrong it’s at 11. Oh well I’ll make it somehow. The Monkey Christmas is at 10. Just a few more presents to wrap, one more candle to pour, bread or desserts to buy and I’m good to go!
Whew!
So the other night Georgia and I went to see some friends and we played this game where someone sticks a post-it to your head and you go around the table asking yes or no questions to figure out who you are. For every No you get you have to drink. It was pretty fun. I ended up being Eric Cartman and Austin Powers. Good times, good times.
About a week ago Poppi and the Blondie got me like a case of corn dogs. I love corn dogs. No really I love corn dogs. Georgia and I had to divide them up into freezer bags to fix them in my freezer. Holy corn dogs BATMAN!
(Saint Amy of the Corn Dogs)
Also I would like to say that while shopping for gifts for my niece and nephews Georgia and I ran across a Baby Alive doll. We both had those growing up … but we know we were getting old when our wrapping probably said something like “she eats and goes potty!” to this …
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