Another weekend approaches and I am going away again. My dog is going to forget who I am by the end of all this (I still have at least one more weekend away). I will be staying with crazy Grandma for the weekend so will not have to access to a computer. I am hoping I will not go into DTs. You all are left to your own devices. Talk amoungst yourselves.
Have a fantastic Easter, everyone! Except for Roger who accused me of stalking him on his blog. Roger is not to have any chocolate all weekend.
come back! i miss your witty blogging hehe. Anyway, I hope you have fun at Feast. I talked to my mom today and she said that,'Bronnie looked just stunning!' right on! (tee hee, she still calls you Bronnie!)
ReplyDeleteI missed you lots this weekend. Don't go away anymore, okay?
ReplyDeleteOops! You should have left a note on my door (in cut out newspaper letters) on FRIDAY to tell me I wasn't allowed to have any chocolate.
ReplyDeleteBesides, I only revealed the stalking thing in the comments and in such a way that no one would have been the wiser. I'm clever with my accusations like that. Oh, and I have the emails to prove it! (Ok, Bronnie is not stalking me - it's just a joke.)
Roger, its so totally not my fault you didn't check my blog on Thursday b/c it was there in pink and burgundy. And I figured it was a joke. (Okay, I had a quick - OMG he thinks I'm really a stalker, but that passed)
ReplyDeleteHa! May-B, I'm currently talking to my mother, and she said that you were sure looking "spiffy" on the weekend.
ReplyDeletePS Roger - um, keeping emails... hello pot this is kettle.
ReplyDeleteKristin: Your Mom was hysterical. She pulled me aside and said "I'll tell you what I tell my children. Winston Churchill once said 'Keep buggering on.'" I bust a gut. And seriously, only your mother and your sister and my grandma still call me Broni. Sheesh.
ReplyDeleteMaryanne: I missed you too. It wasn't the same.
Is this in reference to that beauty and the beast movie?
ReplyDeleteRoger: No. Not Beauty and the Beast. Just regular pot calling the kettle black. No singing or dancing or even talking cupboards.
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