I mentioned yesterday that I am not a huge fan of Valentine’s Day. I don’t even know if “Valentine’s” should have an apostrophe. Sheesh. If it wasn’t for the glitter I think I’d shoot Cupid with his/her (yeah, another reason I don’t “get” it) own arrow. But I am actually trying to spread some love in this post, and am failing miserably. It must be the blackness of my anti-Valentine heart oozing through the tips of my fingers.
See. Can’t stop. I need to regroup. While I do, here is a love song for all my bloggy, twittery Valentines out there *swoon*
But I am not done with my gift to you, my bloggy pals! Have ya’ll heard of “linky love”. I know you have. Not only do bloggers do it for the comments, we also do it for the links/trackbacks, yes? C’mon… let’s be honest here. Well, I found a FUN site yesterday that will let me put some effort into my love for you. If you will leave a comment (yes a bit self-serving, but it really is the most efficient) with your twitter id and/or your link… I will send some linky love courtesy of http://linklove.hubspot.com. If you do not have a twitter id – no problem! Just make sure your link is included, and I will make it so. It is my Valentine gift to you. MWAH!!! MWAH!!! MWAH!!!
Stop it! You can have the weeds – all 3 acres of ‘em! I have only a select number of potted plants, and those flowers were not lovingly planted and sprinkled with Miracle Gro for you and your belly. I did all that for me and mine-sesses. The flowers are for beautification of my front porch, not for satiation of your appetite, nor for your gestational purposes.
When I walked out my front door this morning – it looked like horticultural massacre! Look what you did to my pretty flowers!!!
Little Deer… I’m here to tell ya, DON’T MESS WITH MAH FLOWERS!!!
Don’t you get all “Bambi-eyed” on me! I’m not falling for it. No more flowers for breakfast!
Do you hear me???
I said… !!! Do. You. HEAR. ME???!!!
Careful my four-legged friends, for if you do not heed my caution – next time I make ground turkey chili (while wearing my Confidence Apron, of course!) – I will make it with VENISON instead.
You have been warned.
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In my line of work (motherhood), much of what I do gets undone. Except for a few pesky slugs, I have found an outlet that gives results – my garden. The radishes were eaten by rollie-pollies, the carrots may not grow to full size, BUT I have healthy, beautiful zucchinis, cucumbers, green beans, and possibly 2 kinds of tomatoes and savory rosemary! I’m still waiting to see what happens with my bell peppers… Woohoo!
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