Wednesday, October 8
three is serious business
In case you were wondering, THREE did smack me in the face. In fact, a plethora, or as I like to call it: a gang of THREE came up and smacked me 'round.
Yesterday I fed eleven three year olds cake at 10:30 in the morning. A true suicide mission if I ever heard of one. Chocolate cake was served, mayhem ensued, I'm still too terrified to talk about it. It was three adults versus the gang, and I still get the chills thinking about it.
Thank you to everyone that sent well wishes to Gigi on her big day. A huge sincere, chocolate frosted, love smacked thank you to all.
BY THE WAY - have you been over to BlogHers Act Canada lately? Head on over and look at my beaver. I fluffed that beaver myself and am pretty darn proud. Now if that statement doesn't garner some awesometastically scary google hits, nothing will.