BOBBLE HEADS

My Mom and Toby say…

So bobbing for marshmallows, a new tradition.

Only 3 Tobys for redundancy. What is the shelf life of those marshmallows in your apartment?

CELEBRATING - Today is my 34th wedding anniversary to Tanner’s Dad. At least one of us has remembered thus far. Really don’t want any gifts. He bought his gift for a work party while I was in Virginia Beach, one of those games involving passing the gift. No one wanted his gift - a Wal-Mart paint your own wooden box from the craft department. This man is dangerous if left alone for too long. It was a $15 limit, but what about a Dunkin Donut gift card like everybody else?

In a talkative mood - so Michael Vick asked Santa for a new dog. Doesn’t Rite Aid still sell those Chia-Pets? Perfect. Where is MaGruff the time crime fighting dog when we need him.

And I’d like to add…

Hahaha! My mom is not exaggerating when she says that my dad has not actually left the house and purchased a Christmas gift for anyone in the last 20 years. The fact that when finally faced with the adversity of actually having to buy a gift he picks out a wooden box from Wal-Mart is almost too perfect. So awesome!

Also, I thought McGruff only fought regular crime, I didn’t realize he fought “time” crimes.