Ummmmm, I forgot something that I was going to put up on the blog.
I am blaming my Harry Potter Hangover for this one. Yeah, it is all HIS fault.
So a few weeks ago my old friend, Christiane over at The Mom Chef, had a birthday party for her daughter Dudette.
And part of said party involved Chick-Fil-A AND the Chick-Fil-A cow.. And that meant that I really wanted to be Christiane’s daughter for the day because I love Chick-Fil-A. And the Chick-Fil-A cow!
Have I told you before that I love Chick-Fil-A.
Have I used the phrase Chick-Fil-A enough in the post already?
I love Chick-Fil-A.
And I wanted to be adopted for the day so that I could have the Chick-Fil-A cow come to MY party. But that would be difficult because, sorry as I am to say this, Christiane is younger than I am. Not THAT much younger but younger. And so adoption might be a bit difficult.
But Christiane knows that I love Chick-Fil-A.
And so, being the excellent friend that she is she did something for me.
Oh yeah. I am blowing this one up and putting it in a frame.
Thank you Christiane, you made my day.
Now I just need a Chick-Fil-A sandwich.