I'm going to make this short and to the point.
Remember me telling you about my cake-pop debacle last night? Or perhaps you're more familiar with one of my other many domestic disasters? Yes, yes, I am the one who got her hair caught in her vacuum cleaner, super-glued her fingers to her steering wheel, accidentally shaved off my eyebrows and the eyelashes on one eye, and has had all sorts of manner of animal come into my home, or actually come into my home and then die...in my toilet. So are you surprised that I'm hosting a giveaway where I'm asking someone else to share an cherished embarrassing horrifying amusing domestic disaster with the rest of the world me?
All you need to do is leave a comment on this post, telling me about what happened, or you can write your own blog post and link to it in the comments of this post, it doesn't matter, whatever works best for you. That will get you one entry. Tweet the URL of this post and then cc @Barking_Mad, and that will get you another entry, then come back to this post and copy the URL of that tweet into another comment. Two entries possible.
I'll draw a winner on Friday the 13th. The winner will receive a $100 VISA gift card and a Baby Cakes cake pop maker.
Now for the fine print:
Void where prohibited...which really is just my fancy way of saying that if I've had sex with you, you gave birth to me, if I gave birth to you, if you are a sibling (rivalrous or not), or in any, way, shape, or form related to me, you can't enter the contest. I have not been given the VISA gift card, nor was I given the Baby Cakes cake pop maker in exchange for writing about either item. I haven't been reimbursed by VISA or Baby Cakes.
I hate to post and run but I have a fascinating game of "Draw Something" awaiting me. I have gotten completely sucked into that silly game. What's even better? I can't even draw so much as a stick person with my own two hands, but I can rock a tee pee or can of soup using my thumbs and an iPod!
P.S. My husband just told me that I drew him the most craptastic bow ever...he went on to boost my confidence by telling me that it looked like a hot pink polka dot bra. Obviously he's not very familiar with fine art!
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