Fundraisers! (Sorry could not help it) I hate them. I do. To my neighbors that read this I must appologise. Most of you are school teachers by trade so maybe you have sympathy. Chase is foaming from the mouth to be the first one at your door this year. Every year he gets closer to his goal of winning the grand prize. This year he ONLY has to sell 75 FLIPIN' (OOPS another F word) boxes to get an I-pod touch, a wiggly car (It can hold up to 250 lbs so maybe something for us folks too), a tub of gooey-goo (my carpet is already cringing), a ride in a limo to OD on Double Daves pizza and all you can drink soda, plus ALL of the other small toys that will fill in the only clean area on Chase's carpet! Man am I sorry to be bothering you knocking on your doors. On the other hand what is that expression "Pay back is a what??" I will gladly repay you when your sweet little children get shammed into believing they too can own an I-pod touch!
Fair warning he is on his way!
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Believe it or not, my 2 year old will be selling wrapping paper. Are you friggin' kidding me? Uggh! I'll by from your kid if you buy from mine. :P
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