Party food.
Although it may very well be the death of her. Bossy had out of town guests this weekend, and there was a constant flow of munchies available on every horizontal surface. Bossy has never assembled so much cheese on that many crackers or plunged that much celery in that much dip.
MariaV says
April 13, 2009 at 6:41 amDid you say cheese?
gary rith says
April 13, 2009 at 9:02 amNICE serving disehs there….
Lizzy says
April 13, 2009 at 9:27 amIs that a bowlful of your best friends? Mmmm… food! My favorite!
David says
April 13, 2009 at 11:07 amI loves teh cheese. No crackers for another four days, though.
vuboq says
April 13, 2009 at 11:42 amCute Little Pitcherylikething!
I love olives, but I love them even more when they are swimming in a glass full of gin.
Grandma J says
April 13, 2009 at 12:21 pmDon’t mind me, I’ll just hang out next to that bowl of cashews.
foolery says
April 13, 2009 at 2:08 pmI ate my hard-boiled egg. I ate my Doritos. I ate my marzipan. Now I want Bossy’s food.
Bossy’s Easter-Seder will be the death of me.
AnnP says
April 13, 2009 at 10:52 pmMan alive, you serves good snacks! And ambience!