Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Well You Can't Say I'm Not Fucking Trying Here


I just sent Lily that picture in a text and she wrote back, "Who are you and what have you done with my mother?"


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  1. It must have been the spirit of Our Lady of Guadalupe. Today is her feast day.

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  2. Now it's my turn to laugh so hard, my shoulders are shaking. What the hell is going on over there?

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  3. Sarah- Thanks for reminding me. I just lit her a candle.

    Elizabeth- I'm insane, obviously.

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  4. Love it. Love the post title, the picture, and Lily's response to your text.

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  5. what has been done to lily's mother is that lily gave her grandbabies!

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  6. Holy smokes! I'm with Lily on this! What have you done with Mary?!

    I must say, it IS festive. Good job.

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  7. Oh my stars and garters! (As my grandma would say) You should get a medal. Or maybe a nap!

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  8. Sweet Jesus.

    PS -- the word verification below is my direct work phone number. Creeeeeepy.

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  9. Whoa. WHOA.
    I feel completely inadequate in the shadow of all that delicious beauty.

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  10. Holy crap! I sat around all day and played Farmtown on my computer.

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  11. Love the cookies! I'm not baking a fucking thing this year simply because I don't want to have to eat the shit.

    Please, please, PLEASE tell me you have been watching the 12-12-12 concert. I've been thinking of you all night as I watched Bruce and The Rolling Stones.

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  12. Full marks for effort! And laughed out loud at Lily's comment.

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  13. My God! You're the woman who scoffs at Christmas?!

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  14. and you had me at dropping an F-BOMB in the title.

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  15. Wow. When you bake, you don't fuck around. That's a lot of cookies.
    I agree, this is all Lily's fault!

    We're all still trying to decide whether or not to put up a tree this year - everyone would like some twinkly lights, but not enough to drag all the stuff upstairs and make it happen! This may be our laziest Christmas ever.
    But that's just fine with me.

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  16. You are something else. Wow!

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