The sad part… is there is no way I can eat it. I just can’t. Not even if I cut it up, I just won’t be able to get this picture out of my mind. Nope, not going to tell you what it is… though my friend swears she was trying to make it into a ‘tootsie roll’. Yaa – right.
About this blog: It will mainly be about my two sons, Tater (the elder) and Tot (the younger), along with other miscellaneous items as I see fit. Come along and enjoy the insane yet fun trip of watching two young boys slowly drive their mother over the edge.
Sunday, October 24, 2004
Who’s worse?
I know my children and my Husband are good at practical jokes. What I forgot was my friend was as well. Who else would take good food and make it into this awful creation?
The sad part… is there is no way I can eat it. I just can’t. Not even if I cut it up, I just won’t be able to get this picture out of my mind. Nope, not going to tell you what it is… though my friend swears she was trying to make it into a ‘tootsie roll’. Yaa – right.
The sad part… is there is no way I can eat it. I just can’t. Not even if I cut it up, I just won’t be able to get this picture out of my mind. Nope, not going to tell you what it is… though my friend swears she was trying to make it into a ‘tootsie roll’. Yaa – right.
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mmMMMmmm... Bet it goes good with beer. :)
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