What, oh what could possibly be so important to this homeschooling-mother-of-five
fighting perfectly well-behaved children, with a cr*p-load of dishes to do, that finds her crawling under the computer desk, searching?
One of these dropped.

Yep.
And I am so *
crunch* proud *
munch* to be supporting my local cub scouts in such a *
burp* prodigious manner.
:)
3 comments:
I do not blame you ONE BIT. :-D
When my brother was a cub scout, I loved this stuff. We would definitely dig around under the desk for a piece that fell. :)
The chocolate kind almost brought tears to *someone's* eyes.
One of those cans doesn't last too long around our house. My husband brought one home after he and the boys did their hour selling in front of a store, and I thought, "ONE? You brought ONE home? Didn't I give you enough money for 3 or 4?"
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