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My pal Brig.
I had a wonderful plan yesterday. My friend Brig also gave me some awards, on top of all those other ones that poor confused lovely bloggers thought I should get. I didn’t mention her in my Aunt Avis post, because I was going to do a post just for her. I maneuvered it so that her post would be my 3rd of the day (teehee! oh the cleverness of me), because when she nominated me, she called me a MANIAC…..the good kind that sometimes posts up to 3 posts a day! (It’s true. Isn’t that horrible?)
I sat down with my Diet Coke in hand, and was primed to write a lovely piece about her, and poke fun at her calling me a maniac (which I totally am by the way), when my Middler asked me to go outside and play ball with him. I haven’t seem him all week now that he’s in prison school, so what could I say? And from there, the night went crazy.
Anyway, this one’s for Brigitte: (she likes this one) And I adore her, because she’s the bee’s knees if you ask me♥