Friday, December 5, 2008

Car Keys

I bought Sammy a little new toy to play with. Plastic car keys. Shake them and they make noise, but best of all? They're tasty! And yes, Daddy, Sammy is on her (your) blanket DAILY either sitting or laying. Get used to seeing it.

December 5 means it's time to decide if I want to spend the bazillion hours to make Lefse or not. (Lefse is a Norwegian flat bread made of mashed potatoes. When rolled out and cooked, and then slathered with butter and sugar?....oh baby)


2 comments:

Patti said...

Vrrrooom Vrrrooom Daddio (or Grumpa) sounds like a Beemer (or is it Beamer? What would I know...I drive a Mustang and/or a Yukon) to me...

Vrrrooom Vrrrooom...come on...stimulate the economy...you can buy it now and store it for fifteen and a half years...

Vrrrooom Vrrrooom

Anonymous said...

no way jose! show me that report card missy first, than maybe we will talk about a new car. hahaha
Daddio