wisenheimer

Upon arrival at Evelyn and Warrens house this morning, I was presented with this lovely craft thing that they had made for me over the weekend…..

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uuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmm………………..hhhhhhmmmmmmmm……wwwwweeeeellllllllll

Okay! Cool!

A plastic champagne glass decorated with yarn hair and several googly eyes…..how thoughtful?? ha!!!

Its cute though, and it was very sweet of them to think of me.

I suppose this is the first champagne glass I have ever received as a gift. And I can guarantee it will be the most unique one if I shall ever receive another as a gift. I showed it to my sister and she promised to use it as my toast glass if I should ever get married. I told her Im all for it. Really. Im going to hold on to this! And keeping with my usual tradition, I gave it a name. Wisenheimer. Wisenheimerweenie.

Here is something else thats just as ridiculus…

…this is from one of those photo booth things. Naturally my sister Sarah is paying attention to what she is suppose to be doing…and as for me? Well, the other pictures show that I have a toy in each hand…this one you can only see the koosh ball….and clearly I am unaware of the task at hand. Something really neat or gross caught my attention. I look so lame!! haha. I still don’t think I can forgive my mom for this haircut. What the hell was she thinking. This never has or ever will be an acceptable do! I hate my goomba hair!

There was at least one normal picture of me from the bunch…

…but I still have the koosh ball!

Those were the days…