Sunday, December 14, 2008

On the Sixth day of Christmas, my
children gave to me...
6 SNICKERS SANTAS This post does nothing but highlight my chocolate weakness,
lack of self control, and pure gluttonous behavior:
My mom sent our Christmas box, full of presents and OTHER wonderful Christmas delights! I was arranging all the pretty wrapped presents under our tree when I caught a glimpse of chocolate. At the bottom of the box was this package of Snickers Santas. I took the Snickers, along with the other 10 lbs of candy my mother sent, back to our bedroom to put with the other stocking stuffers. In the hallway on my way back I had this thought: "Holiday chocolate is soo yummy because it is so fresh! I think I will try one of those little Santas. I'll open the pack and then I'll put the other 5 Santas in Ben's stocking. Well, I had to break the news to Ben that he would never get to try one of those wonderful, fresh Snickers Santas because
I ATE THEM ALL!!
5 days of searching
4 overloaded branches
3 men a hunting
2 fibbing salesmen
and
a missing baby Jesus

10 comments:

The Santimaw's said...
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The Santimaw's said...

I am glad you decided to confess!!!! LOL!!!!

Carrie said...

I'm a chocolate sucker too!

Abby said...

That is hilarious!!!!

Karis said...

Oh yum!

Andy and Davina said...

Love reading your Christmas countdown, Carissa!

Beth said...

you're so funny! way to practice the "honesty" on the n-land seal! ha ha ha! love it

Beth said...

oh, btw- thanks for your vote on my blog. you can ONLY get a good pic if you take about 50 and if the photo shoot ends in tears and if you try again tomorrow and the next day and the next day! lol! too bad blogger is too slow to capture all that. I have some hilarious pictures though.

Becky Gravley said...

HA!!! =) now you'll have to do even more sniper dances after eating that big milkshake thing you wrote about and these! =)

jeileenbaylor said...

That is hilarious! I love Snickers! mmm mm good! I remember at NBBC after we had done something like that, we would go out the next morning we would go running in the freezing cold shouting "We're chunky, we're chunky, we're chunky monkeys!" ahah - crazy times!