8.03.2006


Both Mopsy and the Purdys brought real eggs over for us. We relished the deep orange yolks of real eggs from real chickens with our real tastebuds. Mrs. Purdy, Titi, and Justin--right?--also brought a teapot that spilled out mini chocolate treats when tipped! My belly was so very happy.

Spun by Abigail on Thursday, August 03, 2006

2 comments :

Anonymous said...

Yes, it was Justin. Glad you liked our green-on-the-outside-orange-on-the-inside. And I'm sorry the vist was on such short notice, or I'd have tried to bring a chocolate mocha cheese cake instead of (or rather, in addition to) the magical tea-pot.

D'you notice we're all bringing you food? D'you suppose it's some secret plot, or perhaps sending you a subtle message? (Actually, in the case of the eggs, we had more than we could use. But still.)

8/04/2006 1:32 PM
Abigail said...

yeah, people bring food because it's all I ever talk about on this blog. I would join overeaters anonymous, but then I wouldn't be anonymous anymore.

or....SOMEbody just wants to see that double chin spring forth. Hm. Perhaps I should have been more discerning before I tipped that teapot again and again.

8/06/2006 9:25 PM

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