{February 9, 2013}
While the cat’s away (In this metaphor, the cat is me. Not Milo) …..
My boy and I are leaving town today for a school trip here:
Which means I’m going have trouble promoting this little project:
Enter ODNT, Jr. with her 4th installment of The “Vote for My Mom” Campaign. (My favorite so far.)
The contest ends Wednesday, February 13. That’s the day after Mardi Gras. It’s also the day after my son and I get home from Washington, DC … tired and weary from filling our heads with knowledge and our hearts with pride about these … our United States of America.
Ask NOT what your country can do for you
… unless you really, really want something.
So, while I undergo body scan after body scan … all in the name of liberty … please don’t forget to vote by clicking here, finding ODNT and clicking “VOTE.” And tell your friends. I think it’d be pretty cool to make the Top 25 list. And there’s no way I can do it without you guys. Thank you!!!
U – S – A !!! … U – S – A !!!
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Please click that FANCY PANTS PINK BALL (above) to visit the Circle of Moms site and vote for ODNT for Top 25 Funny Moms.
I need this, people! Or I might have to greet our President while wearing a ketchup costume. (Me, not him.)
You can vote daily until February 13. Thanks!
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been voting over and over
Thanks, Lance!
Have s fun trip!
Thanks, D!
If you are going to be in DC does that mean that there could be a reunion of ODNT & AccordingtoMags?!
Hmmmm …. I wonder.
Repetitive body scans give new meaning to the name ODNT.
Have a great trip.
P.S. I’m a new reader. And I really enjoy your blog!
Thanks … And welcome!
I remember my 8th grade trip to Washington. It was Novemeber and it was COLD. I can’t believe they are going in February when it’s even COLDER!!! I had a good time but I remember the weirdest things, like when I dropped a pocket FULL of quarters all over the floor at the Rotunda in the Capital building. Am I showing my age? You probably can’t even go there in this post 2001 world, but it was 1987, we went everywhere.
Oh, age means nothing around here, dearie.
Ok, now Herve’s apron looks like a bra.
Have a great trip!
Remember, Guap, that Herve has always tested the boundaries of his gender.
And thanks!
I love that you’ll be much closer to me geographically.
Stalk to you soon…ahem…I mean…talk to you soon!