Well, each person seemed to out do the last. It was a tough choice. I mean Miles gave me a ham farm (how could you top that?) and then Parker gave me a ham dispenser (WOA! Now that’s useful with a ham farm). And Yao-lin–he came to the party as himself. How could I complain with such a divine gift? Luxor was right–there was nothing he could give me that would compare to Yao-lin’s! Well, you know Skeeter, LC and Ayla gave me Italy and France. I am not sure what to do with France. They have a President now after all. It should, however, make a great vacation country!
Still, I think I quite liked Samantha and Tigger’s gift and so I am featuring them.
Happy Almost Birthday Chey! We hope you have a wonderful day! We will be by to see you tomorrow! We would like to give you the key to the White House! You would do such a great job there!
Your FL furiends,
And of course you all know I will. It’s lovely to have the key to the White House early, so I can start planning where I want my stuff and doing measurements so it’s not all so very last minute you know. Of course, the current occupants need to be out before I got in (lest I get the urge to bite and run and well you know that would poison my delicate system…).
Now, the Sistine Chapel does not know we were there. If anyone asks, we did not walk on the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel. I discovered that my credit limit on that card would not cover repairs so I have decide that we will deny the incident ever happened. No one can prove that we were there or than anything happened. No one got a claw stuck in God’s eye. No one tried to repaint it with watercolors (Miles) and has really made the damage stand out. We know nothing–okay?