The Queen Mum was instructed to choose a number between 1 and 12 (the number of comments left on my 100th post) and she chose the number EIGHT.
And...
The...
Winner...
Is...
Lorie of MeMe Lorie's.
Congratulations, Lorie! Please send me an email with your address and a package of a few of my favorite things will be on its way very soon.
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11 comments:
Congratulations. Winning is always fun.
Congratulations on your 100th post! The cookies look delicious. You had me cracking up over the entire dental warranty paragraph....but, hey, I think you have the right idea there...you should press forward with it and let the rest of us know when you have it in place for us!
As to your math...at least no one MISTOOK YOU for a grandmother. I get mistaken for my children's grandma on a regular basis (at least once a month)...now THAT is depressing!!!
(As to your previous commenter's lament...between you and me, I think she ought to quit whining, because she is OLD ENOUGH to be their grandparents even without "early marriages"! But, don't tell her I said so...she controls what goes in my dinner pan!)
Oh, I love memeLorie! So glad she won!
Congratulations to Meme Lorie! She is such a wonderful lady and I am so glad that she won!
Your comment about your sister on my lst blog post made me smile. I read it to my husband and he appreciated it too.
Have a great weekend Dawn!
I haven't been over for awhile and yes, I like the way your mind works. Kinda like mine - randomly!
Yea for Lorie!
Oh, and like anyone would pick "1" when asked that question...man. Next time I'll wait and get in the middle.
You know I'm only kidding--I get a box of your (my) favorite things quite often from you! And I love every minute of it!
Love you---say hi to mom and dad!
YBFA&F
I'm sorry I missed your post (and your giveaway, dang it!)
Not only do I not have much time to post myself, I don't have time to read blogs the way I want to!
For what it's worth - I LOVE the way your mind works. You're NOT old enough to be a grandmother, and no I don't know what happens when you dream about blowing your nose. Did you blow your nose without a kleenex in your sleep? Eew.
I'm cracking up at your son's IM dictation to you!
well, I for one want to know what your favourite things ARE!!! I know ONE and it is not become one of my MY favourites, so spill, spill, spill!!!!
LOL I had to stop and leave a comment, b/c I see your comments on other blogs and I LOVE that you too, are a princess!!
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