Are you fans of the show "The Best Thing I Ever Ate?" Funny story: We went to a sandwich shop that both Guy Fieri and Duff Goldman claimed to have the best sandwich they ever ate in Baltimore. The sandwich was good-but certainly not the best ever. What the episode failed to mention is that it shared a parking lot with a "gentlemen's club" and was across the street for a XXX video outlet!!! Family fun at its finest. (Actually our kid's were innocent enough to believe that it was a club for "gentlemen" and that it was just another video store. pheww)
But I digress. I was thinking it would be fun to dedicate Mondays to "The Best Thing I Ever Blogged About". Not necessarily the post with the most comments or the most viewed, just your favorite. It could be that project that you thought was absolute crafting genius, but despite linking up to every party in blogland, didn't get the love it deserved. It doesn't even have to be a craft. It could be a rant where you feel your snarky wit was spot on. Or maybe your favorite post is about birth, loss, love, triumph or just plain funny. If you'd like to participate, drop me a line: email@example.com.
I'll go first.
(Self portrait's are not the most flattering)The coolest room in our house the in Play room. My husband is mostly responsible for the genius of the room. He is a humanities major, Star Wars geek, sports fan, coke drinker, and rock star all rolled into one. Please visit our "Grown-up Playroom" . If you ever visit us for real, you'll get to sign our huge wall mural.
Maybe I love the room so much because I love my husband and the room is all him-or maybe I love it because it is just really, really cool. Either way our "Grown-up Playroom" is the best thing I ever blogged.