Saturday, August 30, 2008

A Food Fight!

To be honest, I really don't have anything to say today. I have no deep words of wisdom to share, no funny little tidbits of news, no venting needing to be done... oh, I take it back! I do have something to say:

AMB, I HOPE YOU ENJOYED MOM'S MASHED POTATOES! I HOPE YOU ENJOYED LICKING THE BOWL! I HOPE YOU ENJOYED RUBBING IT IN MY FACE! IT IS A GOOD THING I LOVE YOU! I HOPE MOM MADE YOU WASH THE DISHES... SO THERE!!!

OK, now that I have gotten that off my chest... I think I will go to bed. Nothing like a little sibling rivalry to wear a person out! On the off chance that you are not a family member and you are wondering what the big deal is... let me just say this, my mom's mashed tators are worth fighting for! (Love ya, Mom!) Enough said!

2 comments:

Amber said...

They were delicious and I did wash the dishes. So there.

Like your new blog look.
(Dad started one this weekend...LOL! I'm sure he'll get the address to you...he's still working on it! Hee Hee! I knew he wouldn't be able to stand it for long!)

Poohpa said...

Sis,
Amber said "Dad started one"? All I did was come in and sit down to watch her blog, and suddenly she was pulling up the application procedure and pulling out of me the information. She's got the "blog-bug" big time! Well, never say I don't take an interest in what you girls are doing. I've still got to sit with her once more and get the "blow-by-blow" lowdown on how to access and perform the functions to do my blog thang.

Oh, she was very nice about the potatoes thing. I heard no prideful outbursts about how she was eatin' 'em and you wudn't gettin' any of 'em. You want us to mail you some leftovers? - there's a little in the refrig if she didn't sneak in and eat them during the night.

Later,
Love Ya,
Dad