With only 3 minutes left in 2009 the hostess of the party we attended gathered all the kids around for a toast. The other seven children excitedly grabbed their respective cups of sparkling apple juice and started waiting. Our boys said, "Where's the bread?" We handed them each a chunk of garlic bread and didn't think anything more of it.
Until midnight when they eagerly bit into their TOAST.
2 comments:
That is probably one of the coolest things I've ever heard of.
Hysterical. We didn't do much. We have been gone so much, I didn't realize what day it was until early evening. By then, I was to pooped to toast anything!
Hope you have a great NEw Year. Did the boys get the books I sent?
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