Happy Friday to those of you who worked today. I watched my last Live with Kelly and Guess Who? Host this morning . . . and then went to my last long lunch with a friend. Next week, it’s back to Live with Chatty First Graders and Eating Lunch As Fast As I Can (unless it’s Tuesday and then we’ll have Eat And Discuss The Bachelor And His Crazy Girls Lunch).
I have to say that I am so glad you all thought the Snowball poem was funny. 🙂 What a relief. I thought you might not get it. But in retrospect, you seem to get me so I don’t know why I was worried. But I tend to worry in general. For example, I am currently worried about a mild pain in my right hand, wrist, and arm. After searching on the internet, I have diagnosed myself with Carpal Tunnel Excessive Blogging Condition and I need to ice it. Or heat it. Or take an Advil. It was suggested to take a break from typing and computer related situations, but I’m pretty sure that was way down on the list. I’m also worried about the fact that I can’t find any new jeans that fit me correctly, and I can’t figure out if it’s my big ole butt, my short legs, or a combination of both that is causing the problem. Those are just a couple of examples.
In any case, I decided to share the gentler version of Snowball. It’s Snowflakes. Doesn’t that just sound better? I don’t think our boys will enjoy this as much, but maybe the parents will appreciate it. We will definitely not have any inappropriate gestures. Is it bad that I made the words pink?Snowflakes Color Poem
Snowflakes Color Word Cards
Isn’t it a lovely poem? Isn’t it sweet?
Well, as usual, leave me some love if you grab it. And if you have a recommendation for my arm pain issue and/or the denim situation, I’d love some advice. Or suggestions.
HOWEVER, after changing my settings to allow anonymous people to comment, I would like to politely say that you should only leave a comment if it relates to this post. Contrary to what others might think, I don’t really care about viagra. Call me crazy.