{picture found yesterday - scrapbooked today - story began on xmas eve 2006}Once upon a time there was a dirty santa gift exchange.
There was a girl who really, really wanted to end up with it.
She promised all sorts of things to her husband to obtain it.
She went home with it.
She often brought it to parties and filled it with delicious treats.
One night as she went to leave a super bowl party and it was missing.
She searched high and low but it was nowhere to be found.
She left the party without it. (Very sad I might add)
The next morning a ransom note was found on her windshield.
Yet days went by with no further words.
One night as she was about to get into bed, it appeared -
BUT it was only a piece of the beloved bowl.
And the rest of the story is history.
The real bowl was found and returned.
Pieces do still appear here and there and in refrigerators everywhere.
It now has an identical twin on the path.
They appear together often.
They even have a matching platter.
To be continued….
There was a girl who really, really wanted to end up with it.
She promised all sorts of things to her husband to obtain it.
She went home with it.
She often brought it to parties and filled it with delicious treats.
One night as she went to leave a super bowl party and it was missing.
She searched high and low but it was nowhere to be found.
She left the party without it. (Very sad I might add)
The next morning a ransom note was found on her windshield.
Yet days went by with no further words.
One night as she was about to get into bed, it appeared -
BUT it was only a piece of the beloved bowl.
And the rest of the story is history.
The real bowl was found and returned.
Pieces do still appear here and there and in refrigerators everywhere.
It now has an identical twin on the path.
They appear together often.
They even have a matching platter.
To be continued….
