I’m a winner! Or weiner, whatever.

Carrie nominated me for a Rockin’ girl Blogger award. Aww, shucks. *shuffles feet* I like the girl bit. Reminds me of my neighbour and that time she told me she asked her husband, “Now what is that girl doing out there taking pictures of grass?” There were flowers hiding in it, so there, and no she was not spying on me from her front porch. The girl bit makes me feel young though, and I forget about the getting up of the ground part taking a few minutes.

And Emma says, “Don’t you love feeling like a little kid again?” whenever I play with her.

I’m supposed to nominate five more, and try not to overlap, so here here goes:

Sherry – she rocks with the awesomeness and is a great friend to boot
Gem – that gal’s a real jewel
Toady Joe – dur, goes without saying
Rachel – rocks with the mad coping skilz
Glenda – I gotta or she’ll beat me. She’s close enough to.

If I missed you, it’s because I’m gonna nominate you for something else, or I think you don’t want my crazy peeps in your space want your privacy, or I forgot because my brain is full of holes.

You know I loves you though, right?