tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29438151.post1829604174688247881..comments2011-02-21T05:23:37.059-06:00Mom O Matichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00663817788501199975noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29438151.post-31646234234016631782011-02-21T05:23:37.059-06:002011-02-21T05:23:37.059-06:00

Hilarious post! We're expats living in England with nary a Samoa in sight, so please feel free to save yourself from satan's sugar and ship it over here.

Carrie Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05385596245936771861noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29438151.post-8993484898074473932011-02-19T21:00:09.042-06:002011-02-19T21:00:09.042-06:00

Areyou & Kadie - I would say I have plenty to share with, but that is now a lie. We are making our way through the boxes at a frightening pace.

Mom O Matichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00663817788501199975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29438151.post-18131311162264761392011-02-18T17:09:17.349-06:002011-02-18T17:09:17.349-06:00

I absolutely agree! My ex bought a whole case of thin mints one year...he thought he'd have cookies for months...that didn't work out!te

Kadiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12343970546802517113noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29438151.post-37459318946288305672011-02-18T17:01:47.394-06:002011-02-18T17:01:47.394-06:00

Mmmm - girl scout cookies. Our season is past, here, sadly. My ass is apparently not big enough.

areyoukiddingmehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16107214079237461141noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29438151.post-38504989599622361042011-02-18T16:19:32.610-06:002011-02-18T16:19:32.610-06:00

Not just - And I don&#39;t know why they are so hard to resist. I can walk by the processed cookie aisle at the store and not be tempted. But give me a girl scout cookie and I can&#39;t say no.<br /><br />Maternity - Thanks!<br /><br />Kat - Oh, yes. And tea should be English blend with milk please.

Mom O Matichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00663817788501199975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29438151.post-56856238952158910182011-02-18T14:03:37.236-06:002011-02-18T14:03:37.236-06:00

I try to control myself, I swear, but somehow they seem to just jump into my hands and all control is lost. Add a cup of tea and we&#39;re talking nirvanna here.....sigh....

Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02202212892774623935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29438151.post-67030726034000471072011-02-18T13:59:25.927-06:002011-02-18T13:59:25.927-06:00

seriously just spit my coffee out when i read this and our whole office at 2 chix is laughing as i read it out loud to them. priceless post! and, we can all relate. long live the thin mint...and its offspring, the muffin top.

maternity tee girlhttp://www.2chix.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29438151.post-6357599142776306072011-02-18T13:56:07.724-06:002011-02-18T13:56:07.724-06:00

Ha! Love this line: like they&#39;re $25 poker chips that we can cash in at the fatass table. <br /><br />So, so true...Every year I swear I&#39;m not going to buy any. They get delivered at the beginning of January in our town - just as we all start our new diets - curses!!!! But in October when they sell them, it&#39;s starting to get cold and you&#39;re feeling all excited about the coming

Not Just Another Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01455496431589188635noreply@blogger.com