Was being the operative word here. I now struggle with being too awesome. But it's a humble awesome.
When I was a little girl, I saw this video on Sesame Street. I think I watched a LOT of Sesame as a kid.
(I wish my UPS man was in as big of a hurry as that milk truck driver)
Now that I have kids of my own, I'm realizing this is kind of a weird video. And a bit long for the attention span of most kids.
However, when I was little, and I watched this video, I would feel very sad. Why? Because I was 100% positive that I was the screaming little girl in that video. I thought that when I was a baby, my parents had forgotten to buy milk, and they caught it all on tape. So whenever I saw it, I would get lost in a memory that wasn't even real. Yeah, I was kind of a odd kid. If that's not strange enough, I also thought this was me:
(This is a really long video - I come in around the 9:15 mark)
...I sure was cute in that last one!
(Just a last minute thought....wouldn't it be interesting if that was the crying milk baby five years later?)
BDEM: Oh, I had a lovely baking day today. I made some really yummy blondies and also some delicious Italian breadsticks to go with the lasagna bake. I'll share some recipes later. YUM! Now I just have to avoid the kitchen until I send them to work with Rob tomorrow. Easier blogged than done.