This week, I am the queen of fruit and sugar, and have prevailed (mostly) over all I have surveyed.
( Plum Jam... the ambrosia of West Texas. )
I'll choose three random people (with one of those random generators to be fair) who comment of this entry, and I'll send you a jar, because I feel the need to spread the jam love.
Comment before Saturday morning at 10 am, central time.
I'll leave you with this.( Cute kid pictures! )
( Plum Jam... the ambrosia of West Texas. )
I'll choose three random people (with one of those random generators to be fair) who comment of this entry, and I'll send you a jar, because I feel the need to spread the jam love.
Comment before Saturday morning at 10 am, central time.
I'll leave you with this.( Cute kid pictures! )
We were listening to Glee - The Music "Journey to Regionals" on the way home tonight, and when we got to Any Way You Want It / Lovin' Touchin' Squeezin', Ethan, who is a HUGE Journey fan (probably because Nolan listened to Wheel in the Sky at a high decibel level while the kid was in utero) said:
E. Why are they messing up the song?
Me. It's called a mash up. They take two songs and mush them together.
E. (Curls lip and wrinkles nose) Whatever.
(Don't Stop Believing comes on, and he pipes up:)
E. They better not mash this one up.
E. Why are they messing up the song?
Me. It's called a mash up. They take two songs and mush them together.
E. (Curls lip and wrinkles nose) Whatever.
(Don't Stop Believing comes on, and he pipes up:)
E. They better not mash this one up.
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