December 31st, 2007

Happy New Year, 2007

December 26th, 2007

Soooooo much fun was had. Two things – one? the most AWESOME HAT EVER was bestowed upon my head via Nana – I heart it. It’s a stocking cap. Literally!

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And also? The game “Say What?” is the ULTIMATE in fun. Get it. Get it now. We made Nana’s belly hurt we was laughing so hard. It is AWESOME. Go. Get it. WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? Gosh.oh – WAIT! See this first, if you wanna glimpse of the Lessa Family Christmas doings. (grin)

December 24th, 2007

tis the season

December 21st, 2007

The other day, I got a phone call from me Bubba, asking for my address, because he’d once again gotten the area code and my house number mixed up. He said that Mrs. Bubba had found something, and asked if I’d like it or if I’d be offended, and he – knowing me oh so well, rightly said “she’ll love it”

It got here today, and guess what? I DO LOVE IT! I laughed SO HARD! Thanks Bubba n Mrs. Bubba an’ Nancie! You guys rock my socks! The kids say thanks for their gifts too!

Oh, you wanna SEE it you say? You wanna know what made me laugh so hard? Take a gander!

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What’s so funny about magnets and notepads to put on the fridge? Take a closer look….

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(For those who still can’t quite read it: “She knew she had a big fat ass and her attitude was “kiss it”.”)

BWAHAHAHAHHAHAHA! You know me too well, Bubba! Thanks Mrs. Bubba for trusting him to know me that well too – because opening that made my day! Love ya’ll!

December 20th, 2007

I’d never heard it sung. I didn’t know it COULD be sung, only played – and never by me, because goddamn! Clash of the choirs – easily the best performance yet:

Nick Lachey clearly understands that a choir is more then a big voice singing lead with a bunch of backup singers. That was one HELL of a secret weapon! Team Lachey all the way!

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