It wasn't just that I received a MomCentral sample to check out, try, and - get this - they even want me to give my opinion about this stuff! I got stuff! Link to the big mouth review coming up soon...
It wasn't just that some more gorgeous carvings arrived at my house (gifts for dear friends), as if all of that wasn't enough!
On top of it all, I received a gift box which I won.
I won. Based on my superior intellect, community service, and selfless contributions to science my card being the lucky one who screamed to be pulled out of a drawing, I won something!
I do not win things.
I have many things; and I have some things even stalking me, but never, ever have I had luck.So, how excited was I when Parentbloggers sent me this package?
Very.
It didn't look very exciting at first, but the thrill was mounting...I removed the uber cool black tissue paper....to reveal...
STUFF!!
STUFF! Not SWAG. SWAG is (I recently learned from a wiser blogger whom I like to call G1 but am embarrassed to tell you that I just learned this):
Stuff
WeAll
GetAnd this? This is STUFF as in:
StuffThat
UFish you
Fot (but you didn't and I did, sorry.)(don't you dare judge me. you can totally feel the message.)(go ahead -you think of something that starts with 'f' that means the same thing!)
WHAT STUFF DID I GET? I can hear you shouting...the suspense is killing you.
And the very appealing nighttime magical-sings-your-children-to-sleep-with-non-denominational-and-not-too-scary-folkie-songs-whilst-delivering-backrubs-and-spoonfuls-of-sugar-but-still-brushing-their-teeth-because-that-much-sugar-would-be-bad-at-bedtime-everybody-knows-that Soothing lotion. I can't wait to try that one!
This cute little bag of things that at first had me puzzled (is it a test? what do a half-eaten pizza, a milk bottle, and one jax have in common?) but then I realized it was a toy that I should stash in my purse and pull out a a restaurant someday so I can entertain my children while I finish
I already love it.
This adorable little rubberwood fox came in the box as well. The tag assures me that no children or artificial color plants were harmed in the making. I am going to lick it to be sure. Stay tuned. If I don't have a seizure, I am probably fine. Short-term, that is.
And is it wrong that I love the bag they sent me? Come on!
But the piece de resistance for me? The never organized virgo living in a sea of slobs different standards?
Gorgeous.
Little.
Lifeline.
Little.
Lifeline.
A Busy Body Book Family Planner.
It's mine. mine, all mine.
But the cute little rubberwood fox on wheels?
Could be yours, yours, yours.
It's only been licked once.
My kids are too big to enjoy this toy (boy child has moved on to interests such as dinosaurs and trains and backhoes. foxes? not so much.), but if you know a child who would enjoy it, please leave me a comment.
Here's the catch.....You have to make up a haiku or limerick with the word 'fox' or 'foxy' in it.
Think of how you too could be a winner. It's not just all about me.
A winner will be chosen Monday, August 18th, at noon - CALIFORNIA TIME. (PDT?)
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