Potluck of Collapsed Chickens

Wow it seems like a year since the last potluck. Yeah for Monday (although Ryan isn’t returning to school until Wednesday so really it is Yeah for Wednesday)! Today I am serving up waffles like there is no tomorrow. You can find my world famous waffle recipe over at Burbmom. Mmmmm. I went over to my Analytics to find that someone Googled, “The greatest blog in the entire world and the Northern parts of heaven. Amen.” and ended up here. Well, actually I went over to Analytics to find that NO ONE had visited me for 2 weeks…I forgot to re-install it into my fancy new template. I should have more valid information next week. It appears that 2008 was the Year of the Chicken: I know! I know! I am sad too… What is up with Holly’s coccyx? Not too much. Let’s find out who is Peep of the Week! In response to my fabulous non-list New Year’s Resolution: “My resolution is to be completely honest with my friends….So here goes… This is the dumbest resolution I have ever heard of. Whew. I said it. I expect a list of your resolutions by the end of the day.” For telling it like it is and scaring me into list-making, Shauna is Peep of the Week! Even if the chicken is rare, the silliness is well-done: What is in Holly’s fruit bowl? Just two of the pears that weren’t ripe enough to eat last week. May you slurp life through a Twizzler today…