On Sunday at church, Jerry presented me with a gag gift. The joke went back to our St. Patrick’s Day exchange on Facebook, where I asked people not to kiss me even though I am part Irish. Jerry responded that I could kiss him since he was a frog, that if I kissed him would be one less frog that I would have to kiss. To read the entire exchange, which was extremely humorous, read my blog about St. Paddy’s here.
So, in honor of an official inside joke….. Meet Froggy.
I think I am going to make a new tradition. Every time I meet a gentleman I don’t want to go out with again or that decides I am not their cup of tea, I will kiss my friend Froggy here. If not to laugh at myself a bit, but also to celebrate. Celebrate that I am one frog down, and one step closer to my prince.
When I get home, I think I need to give Froggy a kiss. I will discuss that a bit more. Maybe later? Maybe tomorrow? I’ll let you know.
There you go………….great thinking. One less frog before Mr. Prince.
Just find that white horse………..he won’t be too far behind!
Comment by zelzee — April 15, 2009 @ 3:07 pm
I love it! I need a froggy!
Comment by seasofsilver — April 15, 2009 @ 6:32 pm
All I can say is… fascinating. ‘:|
Comment by Christopher — April 16, 2009 @ 12:58 am
Our brief conversation. Now Makes a bit more sence
SK
Comment by SK Schultz — April 16, 2009 @ 7:29 am
*kisses froggie*
Comment by red skittles — April 16, 2009 @ 6:47 pm
[...] Kristin did have some Froggy smooching to do when she arrived out here, and thankfully, I didn’t need to myself. More about that [...]
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