Oh, I might trade my first born for KFC mashed potatoes and gravy (even knowing both are completely "fake") -- while I was pregnant with DS we were moving from OR to NC and I think I stopped at every KFC we went by to get potatoes and gravy...poor DH was following DD and I (we were in the car and he was in his truck towing his other truck) and kept mumbling about "not making good time", but I invoked the pregnancy privilege.
I'll take rabbit food!
You have a funny definition of celebrating.......but you can come party hard in my back yard any time!
Oh, my, she is absolutely precious!! Those boots are darling!!
Thank you, yes chicken boots would have been cooler.