The OLD home of the OH SO PRETTY Hillbilly Mom, nestled in the heart of DoNotLand, where the Gummi Mary appeared on a plate of melted Gummi Bears and was unceremoniously half-devoured and dumped in the wastebasket. If this makes sense to you, you are at the right address. If not, stick around. You never know what might happen.
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Non-Tale Cotton Tail
No time for a proper post. There are 3 dozen eggs that need a-boiling. It wouldn't do to disappoint the Easter Bunny when he comes hippity hoppitying down the bunny trail to the Mansion.
Rabbit stew for lunch?
ReplyDeleteThat's not such a bad idea, after that worrisome gift T. Easter Bunny brought The Pony.
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