Wednesday, January 7, 2009

June Must Be Drunk Again!

The very first mommy-blogger that I fell in love with is June Cleaver After A Six-Pack.

June, or Cris as she is sometimes called, is a natural blonde with perky boobs, with 4 beautiful children & a hunky hero hubby, Carl, who has been halfway across the world keeping us all safe.

Oh, and did I mention that she has spent years homeschooling these children? Hmm, almost makes me feel guilty for shoving mine out the door so quickly every morining. I personally think she's a saint & deserves at least a 12 pack.

Carl is home for a couple of weeks R&R, so June is taking a little time to, uh, you know, rest. Since she will have a little less time for blogging while he's home she was recruiting stories from some of her fans.

I am proud to say that today, the humiliating story of my grocery store/underwear incident is prominently feature on her blog.

Why don't you stop by & say hi to June & all the Cleaver gang. While you're there don't forget to send them cyber hugs for being a brave military family in today's crazy world!


Named Alicia said...

Somehow I missed that story. I'll have to go check it out :o)

Lynnette said...

Too funny. You're an amazing writer!. Enjoyed the story...hehehe!

He And Me + 3 said...

Lord, I remember...I am still going to go back and read it again. Too funny and congrats!

Jennifer said...

I'll go check it out!

Joy in the Burbs... said...

I'll go read your story.

Yes, Schnauzers Rule! don't they. At least ours does. She thinks she owns the entire cul-de-sac. How dare any other dog or human walk in front of our house.

I love your background and header and all those tabs up top. How do you do that girl???
I feel so plain on my blog.
Looks great.


Mimi said...

Joy, my blog looks like this because I won an amazing contest that Shera had over at Sween'nSimple Design!

Her link is at the bottom of my right column.

Joy in the Burbs... said...

Just got back from reading your undies story. I go to Kroger all the time. Never seen any panties laying around the produce section.
If I ever do, you'll be the first person I think about.