Name Dropping and Other Droppings

There are so many things I want to write about last week but today is a Chubba Wubba day so I don't really have time.  And I'm sooo sorry I haven't posted the crock pot recipes and a few other wonderful recipes I've tried lately.  But hopefully soon.  I'll let you know.

Instead, I'll just drop a few names (for your attention!)  If you missed Cheri on the Martha Stewart Show, you can see it here.  She's a doll. 

http://www.marthastewart.com/875751/upcycled-t-shirt-dress#ooid=htNjFlMzopZ6j0nGBO9lftdjyYkmhro5

And this one is funny.  Ben's Susannah is always dropping wonder bombs.  Like Alfie Boe actually dressed up like Santa and came to their house. (If you don't know who  Alfie Boe is yet, check him out.  I was totally hoping he would show up and sing happy birthday to me.  Didn't happen.  Ben knows he would be my favorite son if this happened.  Maybe when  truly I am 100!)  So, we were talking the other night and my mentioning Robert Redford (and skinny legs) the other day came up....and bomb.  "Robert Redford actually gifted us a year of diaper service when I was born."   WHAT????   She just says it so matter-of-factly.  I just shake my head.  I can't wait to see "what else?"  It's a story.  I'll tell you it when I see you if you ask....

That's all.  That's all I have to offer.  I realized last week I forgot to post butters.  Actually, butter.  One butter again.  But after a week of birthday eating, I smacked two back on my hips.  They are not very flattering and I'm tempted to make some popcorn to go along with them.  Oh-Oh!  Chubba is in the walker and making faces ..... and noises....and straining.  I guess Susie's not the only one dropping bombs! (sorry, Sus- that was just a metaphor! xoxo)