Yep. It is a pig soap dispenser that oinks (or grunts, really) when pressure is applied to the pig, and, yes, it is missing the pump. Just call me lucky! And, truth be known, I actually am thrilled with this little token because it is quite special in its own way. I think that karma is giving me grief because me, Ms. New Vegetarian, ate several bacon-wrapped dates at the party. Duh'oh!
I took my new favorite cookie to the party, the Oatmeal Gingersnaps. I am happy to have a few leftover, because I really like the spice of these. I had kept a small baggie of them when I made them for Tommy to take to work, but we recently got a new washer and dryer, and I gave the left over cookies I had kept to the delivery guys. I am happy to have some back in my stash again!
Also, speaking of baking, back in November in my "Whip It" post, I mentioned a baking contest. Unfortunately, because of the timing of some family events, I wasn't able to participate in the bake off. I have to say, though, from the pictures that were shared of the contestants and their entries, I work with several very accomplished bakers!! I would love to start a bakery some day, and if I do, I know several people that might be great business partners! For the contest, I had planned to bake a German Chocolate Cake - and I still may do it this weekend. Once I do, I'll post pictures and the recipe.
In the meantime, here is a recipe for a treat that I made not too long ago. I took them to work and also sent some to some friends. Everyone that ate them loved them. I like caramel, but I like chocolate better - just my own personal preference. But I made these for the caramel eaters in my life. These are Caramel Pecan Bars.
And my post just wouldn't feel complete tonight without a Bender story. Recently, in a rash "hurry up and clean the house, we have visitors coming over" moment, a small bag of cat toys came to the attention of Bender. He repeatedly was darting into the living room with a little mouse, or a catnip ball, or some other tiny toy. I wouldn't care so much, but they're just small enough that I'm afraid he might choke on them if he accidentally swallows one of them. In a game of chase (while I was stripping beds and washing every potentially dirty piece of laundry with my new washer!), I finally snapped a shot of Mr. Naughty Dog dashing under the bed in true "you can't catch me" fashion. Sorry for the blur, but it was, after all, an action shot!
Since this, I have found where the bag of cat toys are and have put them where Bender can no longer reach them. Being a doggy mom is a full time job. *whew*
Enjoy!!
2 comments:
Love, love, love the picture of Bender. He is too funny.
Oh, Leann... he IS funny. And so, so, so naughty!
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