Abigail M. Schilling

What the heck does that mean?

Momma

It means I was too lazy to write anything. Duh.

Here . . . take my sweater.

Thank you. You know what song I have stuck in my head today? That song Andy sings to Angela. Baby, can't you see...?

And while they're getting cookies for you, do you think they'd get some for me, too? 'Cause that'd be awesome. I love me some cookies!!

Whatever, Shari, you turned down M&Ms from Heather Anne which is not unlike telling Santa to get his rear back up that chimney. I don't know if I can trust you with cookies.

Are they lyrics to some song?

What ever happened to song that made sense, like, "The hills are alive with the sound of music!"?

The "take a chance on me," song? Now it is stuck in my head, too.

The very one. I finally got it out of my head some time this afternoon andddddddd now it's back in after reading this comment.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, I just reread the title. I thought this was a poem.

I went to Amanda's blog, Hers made no sense. But cute drawings.:)

I'm not sure if it's you guys who aren't making any sense, or me who can't make any sense.

Yeah, lady, it's all in the title. Are you still confused?

I think I'm like a short circuited robot.

A cute robot, like #5, but nonetheless, I think I've short circuted of late.

Which is my excuse for being confused.

Hope it's not permanent.

I've never commented on your blog, but I wanted to tell you that my husband turned on The Game Show network last night just flipping around and I had to tell him 'I totally read that girl's blog'. We only caught the last 5 minutes but I wanted to tell you CONGRATS on your win (and airtime)! :)