Yes. Yes, it is.
This is the story of Mr. A making a dream of mine come true.
For my birthday, he gave me a teeny bucket filled with itty bitty rubber chickens.
Yeah, yeah. I know. You need a lil' back story. A few years back I was addicted to watching home improvement shows. It stems from a combination of my obsession with "Before & After" photos & my appreciation of using what ya got.
There were two roommates on one show renovating their kitchen. It came time to move the stove & one girl eagerly jumped behind it before it was completely pulled away from the wall. Only seeing the top of her hunched back, you suddenly heard "Oh my gosh, I've been looking for him forever!!!"
If that doesn't peak your interest, I don't know what does. You imagine that it's some sort of trinket & hope to heaven it's not a formerly living creature she's speaking of.
She pops up with the itty bittiest rubber chicken that I ever did see. It was love at first sight for me. The wheels started turning & I imagined all the ways in which I could leave itty bitty rubber chickens around town. My favorite was the idea of leaving one behind with the tip at restaurants.
For my birthday, he gave me a teeny bucket filled with itty bitty rubber chickens.
Yeah, yeah. I know. You need a lil' back story. A few years back I was addicted to watching home improvement shows. It stems from a combination of my obsession with "Before & After" photos & my appreciation of using what ya got.
There were two roommates on one show renovating their kitchen. It came time to move the stove & one girl eagerly jumped behind it before it was completely pulled away from the wall. Only seeing the top of her hunched back, you suddenly heard "Oh my gosh, I've been looking for him forever!!!"
If that doesn't peak your interest, I don't know what does. You imagine that it's some sort of trinket & hope to heaven it's not a formerly living creature she's speaking of.
She pops up with the itty bittiest rubber chicken that I ever did see. It was love at first sight for me. The wheels started turning & I imagined all the ways in which I could leave itty bitty rubber chickens around town. My favorite was the idea of leaving one behind with the tip at restaurants.
So that is just what I've started doing. I daydream about watching a montage of all the "What the cluck?" reactions as the chickens are discovered. I would love that.
One more thing...have a great day on purpose! (Have a cluckin' good time while you're at it!)
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