Crunch, Crunch, Crunch
Just adding a bit to Valarie's crunchy granola post. I have increased a tad bit, am no longer instant oatmeal, but sprinkled with granola. Not sure if this is good or not. Some of the questions are BIZARRE (at least I think so, who makes their own personal hygiene items!!!). (I also might be a 15 on the nerd score - I inserted three links!)
Went to dinner at some friends tonight. Had a good time other than the dog kept trying to "get it on" with my leg. Never had to deal with that before. Gross, I thought they had him fixed. Maybe I just bring it out in him. Maybe I was getting mixed signals? Who knows, but don't need to do That again.
Mark was holding KL and was wanting to trade for the dog. T went to get her and asked Mark to "give him his baby". He also calls her like a puppy when he wants her to come play with him "come here baby-girl, come on baby K". Sorry, don't think we'll be trading.
2 Comments:
Made me laugh.
Love ya,
MOM
it's your animal magnatism. good thing you don't live closer. I'd have you cruncy for sure.
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