Oksie doksie folksies. I have not a much to say. Mostly, sorry to all of you who have been doing giveaways on your blogs. I have not felt so inclined to participate. What a party pooper I is. I want lovely gifts from you all, but I'm feeling lazy to make anything. Paaaa-thet-ic. Umm, you want to know something stupid I did? Well I signed myself up to teach others how to make bread. Now I'm realizing that I don't really know how to myself. Hmmmm.....special. Megan, do you want to teach me how to hand knead the ol' bread so that I can get to teaching some fabulous relief society ladies? Or my Mom, but she doesn't read my blog, sos I have to call her up about it. Done and done, or at least it will be, because it must be. I have to hand wash our dishes because our dishwasher is broken. I will cry you a river. Actually, I don't really mind just as long as Molly is not crying while I'm trying to do them dishes. One thing I have been enjoying today is when Ryan busts out in song. My personal favorite is "Jamaica, we have a bobsled team. We have the one Dorice and the one Junior." Anyway, as you can tell there's really not much to tell, so have a good one or something.