Wow. The fact that it is Monday again is a little dizzy-inducing. Is it just me, or did last week seem to include only 5 days?
I’ll have to go with any tuna dish. I will never eat tuna anywhere but home where I have immediate access to a tooth brush and some mouthwash.
So grab your toothbrushes and let’s form an orderly line.
As you know I try to help each reader here at the Nirvana. Unfortunately, these Google-searching folks didn’t get much help from me:
1. “how to get 8+ cleavers”
2. “i dream star fruit”
3. “what was the weather life march 9 2007 in texas?”
Now, just to show I care I want to note that I DID help some people out last week:
1. “how to wash keen sandals in the dishwasher”
2. “coccyx laughter”
3. “sexy june cleaver”
I was supervising Reid’s (5) bath the other evening and helping him wash his hair. He asked (in a very grumpy tone), “why do we have to wash our hair EVERY NIGHT?” I responded, “because your mommy is super mean”. Reid looked up through wet and soapy eyes and said, “you aren’t super”.
What is up with Holly’s coccyx?
Today, at Colleenv218’s twitter request (BTW for those non-twitterers, it is Colleen from Mommy Always Wins):
I think you should include the status updates on everyone ELSE’S coccyx in next week’s Monday Potluck
So, please leave a comment on YOUR current coccyx status!
It’s time to find out who is Peep of the Week!
In response to chicken of the week and general potluck silliness:
A warning to other potluckers: Stay away from Holly’s chicken. It looks a little funny.
Congratulations Heidi! You are this week’s Peep of the Week!
Which brings us to Chicken of the Week…
If you are looking for me and I am not here or in real life then check Twittermoms.
May you remember to avoid funny chicken this Monday…