Shout out to tofuninja

I know you check this blog. You told me yourself. Yet, you never leave me a comment. Why is that?

In exchange for your comments, I'll post a very funny picture of the parental units. Of course, they will be rockin' the knitted goods. Oh, and if you tell them about it, you can very well be sure that they will never let me take their photograph again. I don't think they like being compared to my dogs (as in, my dogs also rock the knitted items). So, on'tda ellta heta arentspa.

If you refuse, Leann I Am and I will find you and give you noogies. I don't care if you are taller than me and weigh more than me. We can do it, and if we have issues, I'll start training my dogs to pee on command. That can only lead to bad news for you.

I tried to get the boy in on the threats, but he rolled his eyes and asked me if I had anything better to do. Why, yes I do. But, the way I see it, work is ever present, so it doesn't count.

Do we have a deal? You have a few days to decide since you are in Vegas. But if I don't see anything by Thursday, no photo.