Happy! Happy! Joy! Joy!

Short and sweet.

Day 21 has a pair I'd like you to meet.

They make me laugh.

They are so fun.

They make me happy.

So as requested on day 21...

Bentley Bender and Gabbit the Beast!!

Yes, I know my poem was like provolone, but I had to do it.

Day 21 wanted a picture of something that makes me happy, and my basset boys certainly do!

I loves them!!

Dear Walmart shopper.

I suck at this daily blogging, I swear!

So Sunday night our internet went a little haywire, but I am back and will try to get caught up before the cold meds knock me out.

Day 20. Such a horrid Sunday it was. I am supposed to write a letter to someone. This will not sound pleasant so forgive me and my sins now. Please.

Dear future Syracuse Walmart shopper,

I sincerely would like to apologize now for all troubles I will be causing for you.

Sunday night, I had to make a Walmart run with my husband. He was having a dilemma introducing the waist of his pants to his shirt and kept asking me to push the cart. I was feeling quite miserable that day because I have been suffering from the seasonal cold as of late, not to mention I was quite aggravated from running out of my beloved "happy pills" (AKA Zoloft..Such a cute bouncing rock commercial they had..But I am getting off topic here.)

**Ahem**

Thee husband of mine, bless his heart, kept taking the cart back from me only to suffer the gravitational forces a minute later. I got mildly frustrated from this back and forth business, so I refused to return the honor of pushing the cart. We had ourselves a mini couple fit right there in the aisle.

So to win the battle (which if you know me well enough, you know I ALWAYS have to win) I hacked my germy breath across the cart handle bar. It indeed did its purpose and he stayed away, but to you, future Syracuse Walmart shopper, I apologize. I do hope you see the anti bacterial wipes when you reach for your cart and use them, only because I will be filled with great guilt and sorrow to know I have contaminated your poor fingertips.

So I am deeply sorry.

Get better soon!

Sincerely,

   Miss Megan Lee.

Scrumptious Sundays: Fruit Pizza

So as we have learned yesterday, I am sick. Ick!

That puts a damper on my Scrumptious Sundays series because I won't cook on the change that I fill my house with disease.

However, I shall not disappoint you.

I have pictures of other dishes I have made, and this one is very simple.

First you take some sugar cookie dough (store bought, unless you are trying to show me up, ha ha.) and roll it out into one large cookie on yer stoneware.

Of course, you'll need to bake it.

Then once it's cooled, spread some cream cheese frosting.

If you do it while hot, you'll have a runny mess.

Then cut up some of your favorite fruit and place it in an asthetically pleasing pattern upon your cookie.

Then *POOF!*

You have yourself a delicious fruit pizza!!

Forever.

So in thee blogging challenge, day 19 wants me to write about a sweet memory from my past.

I'm going to keep it short and simple for I have been contaminated with the dreaded cold and am totally ready to pass out from lack of energy. So please, bare with me.

A very important memory of mine I will never forget was when I got to be sealed to my mom and dad in the Bountiful Utah Temple. It was a very special day and I am so very blessed that they are my parents and always will be for time and all eternity.

 

One whole year? Gasp!

This it's a very momentous day I must say.

It has been a whole year since I reconnected with my kindergarten sweetheart at Red Mango. I still remember it so well. I arrived a little early then he showed up. I hardly said a word. Part of my shy nature I guess. I was delighting in yogurt and kiwi while he got some cereal in his. We started talking about our pups when I learned his uncles basset hounds just had some babies so I absolutely had to go see them little furry critters (little Bentley's litter). Everything clicked from there. I'm so grateful and lucky for that day. Seriously, look at us now! We be husby and wifey!

Happy first date-a-versary Hubs! I love you!