I have the best SSS…don’t even go there, mine is better than yours, shut up, step back, mine rocks. She totally got me. I think she and I were separated at birth, not you Georgie, sorry. Unless it was you. In which case, CASE CLOSED!
But I don’t think it is you. So let the genetics testing begin!
I got Note Paper and a Mouse Pad Planner. She knows I need to write a bunch of letters and need to be a better planner. How would she know? REALLY?
She gave me a Picture Frame. Probably for my picture of SAWYER. With a SANTA HAT. It matches my den perfectly… How would she know? REALLY?
She gave me a Wallet with a HORSESHOE CHARM. Because I like my horse better than my kids. How would she know? Anyone who reads my blog knows that. But she has the telepathic powers to find this wallet!! How could that happen? REALLY? Cute and Sassy tried to take it. I had to beat her to the ground and wrestle it out of her hands. Well it wasn’t quite that dramatic. I just said no….
I’m not being fooled by the address and the fact that the last name that was associated with the address was written on the inside of the box.
That would mean that my SSS is DAWN. And I’m pretty sure it’s a ploy to throw me off. Or is it? Is this reverse psychology? And she put all the necessary information on there to see if I would get all flustered and confused? BECAUSE IT WORKED.
I haven’t posted this because my camera decided it wasn’t going to push the lens out. I had to steal my kid’s camera. If you know anything about 15 year olds, borrowing isn’t in their vocab. So I had to exercise my rights of eminent domain. I now have a wonderful
new used camera.
I’m so excited that I’m sending a little something back in the same box to the address on record…hope you aren’t allergic…! (just kidding, you know that , right?)
Thank you SSS…Thank you! MWAH!!!