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...with apologies for the bad formatting. I was definitely having challenges with the print screen function and cutting and pasting and pulling it into the blog....
(Before I made good on my threat to post this, I got the permission of [most of] those involved.)
Posted by Norma on Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 08:50 AM in Blogging Friendships, Friends, Fun Things to Share, Silliness | Permalink
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Cinnamon buns and Norma gone wild.
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 09:33 AM
Did you exercise your editorial prerogative on this? Is there something missing?
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 09:55 AM
who is Jamie Dixon? :P
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 11:45 AM
SCOUT (looking all innocent-like): "Who is this Jamie Dixon of which we speak?!" Heehee. (Answer to those who don't know: IT'S SCOUT.)
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 11:55 AM
AH! Eagle-Eye Adelaide noticed that in my pathetic attempts at using prt sc and cut-and-paste, I left out a whole important bit in the middle! I've fixed that now -- at least I hope so.
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 11:57 AM
And THIS is why you and I can never be Facebook friends, Norma.... even though I adore your blog and read it every day, first thing. But you see, my kids read my Facebook things...... and I'm sure they have no idea their mother likes cinnamon bun! (It is hard to imagine your parents..... with cinnamon bun, after all..... even though they are grown-up and 2 of them are parents themselves!)
You really made me laugh!
Barbara Meyers |
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 12:47 PM
That post was the first I saw yesterday, I was laughing, snorting, giggling and loving every comment! so FUNny! xoxox
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 12:54 PM
Is there such a thing as chocolate cinnamon buns? This whole conversation reminds of an incident in our car (stop that, you dirty-minded readers) when our children were very young. We were playing a guessing game wherein someone presents the first and last letters of a word, and everyone else has to try to guess the word. Katy, who was maybe six, gave us the letters C and N. We guessed and guessed and guessed and were wrong every time. Finally, we gave up and asked her her word. "Circumcision," she said.
Mary K. in Rockport |
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 02:09 PM
Aaaaand, the first two letters in the thingie you have to copy to comment were "f u."
Mary K. in Rockport |
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 02:11 PM
Omg. This might (finally!) get me on Facebook - but only if you promise to friend me.
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 03:18 PM
And here I was eyeing the mini cinnamon buns in the grocery store this morning. I'm definitely not a "mini" kind of girl!
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 04:35 PM
I like my cinnamon buns with raisins and nuts.
Take that any way you like.
Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 08:50 PM
Coulda been worse. Coulda been jelly donuts...
Monday, July 25, 2011 at 08:16 AM
Well, cinnamon buns are gooey...
Seanna Lea |
Monday, July 25, 2011 at 11:11 AM
That Jamie, she's always been trouble. ;^)
Monday, July 25, 2011 at 06:04 PM
Great. Now I will not be able to stop myself from using the euphemism "cinnamon bun". The worst part will be that I will be giggling uncontrollably while I say it and everyone will think I have finally lost my mind.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011 at 01:19 PM
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