Well, what do you know, we got booed again. I'm thinkin' this might be war.
I'm wondering if I could find a gansta rapper, dancing turkey in this town? Or maybe I should just settle for the real thing, leash it to her door, ring the bell and run like the wind.
At least then she'd be all set for Thanksgiving. She might even be thankful that I saved her a trip to the grocery store.
But then she'd have to kill it. And pluck it. And . . . oh ick.
On the other hand, she could make Daddy Long Legs do it, because he has all that experience cleaning fish.
Hmmm. I'll have to think about this.
Look at that pretty, very Halloweeny bowl with the black rose in it.
Nice touch, Mattie Cake. It looks like you're thinking Halloween this time.
And what's that? A note. Let's have a closer look, shall we?
Oh yes, Mattie Cake, you get an A+ for coordinating your holidays. Right on, girlfriend!
By the way, I love you to pieces, and your cookies are the best.
Oooh! Those look like Whoopie Pies. Yum!! My sister was booed while I was visiting once. I was envious since no one boos around here. She made these little ghosts out of nutter butter cookies and white chocolate with mini m&m's for eyes.
ReplyDeleteI really enjoy reading your blog. You've got some very creative ideas.
Thanks for stopping by and saying hi on my blog!
What a fun friendship! You two could carry on like this all year. You would never have to make your own desserts again.
ReplyDeleteI think Mattie Cake should have included a handmade Halloween card instead of that hastily written index card.... Oh, but are those really Whoopie Pies? I think she needs to Boo me next.
ReplyDeleteWhat a fun "game". Now...what's the score? hee, hee, hee.
ReplyDeleteWhat are whoopi pies? And no Jill this is not war I blame 40 out of the 50 lbs I need to lose on you!!
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