Not sure how many of you remember the great Last Kiss Debacle of 2009 but I certainly do. So when a friend graciously gave us a box of chocolates, I decided to be proactive and decide my own fate when it came to the deliciousness. So we had a draft. A chocolate draft. We were team leaders, taking turns choosing our all-star line up of cream filled goodness. I may have even gotten the first pick. He may have ended up with the chocolate equivalent to the braniac asthmatic kid in a wheelchair on your dodgeball team, but he didn't complain. Poor man. I have no idea how he puts up with me, but I thank heaven every day that he does.
3 pennies for your thoughts:
LOL I love this! I need to put a dibs on the stuff I want too. Great idea.
You guys are hilarious! Smart idea, though--some of those chocolates are not fit for human consumption. Just like some kids just plain shouldn't play basketball.
I would have pinched each one first to make sure I was getting the good ones. You two were made for each other!!! See you on Friday.
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