Grounded.

Dear...

Buckeye Chuck.
Punxatawny Phil.
Dunkirk Dave.
Sir Walter Walley.
Malverne Mel.

I don't care what your name is. I don't care where you're from. I don't care what else you do for the rest of the year. I don't care if you're scared of the news crews. You have 1 job tomorrow. Got it?

You run away from that fiery ball of goodness, you telepathic badgerish looking furball, and we're going to have a serious discussion. Mama needs Vitamin-D.

So, watch some football tonight, get a good night's sleep and walk into the sun like Jake B. and Ms. Pope. I'm not playing.

Demandingly Yours,
Love,

Me

p.s. The following February 2nd treat will either be a toast or a roast. You choose, sweetcheeks...

{Groundhog Goodies}

Milanos {halved}
Crushed Oreos
Chocolate Pudding
Mini marshmallos {halved}
Slivered almonds
Melted chocolate {just a little bit}

Drop some choco puddin' in a fancy bowl. Cut a Milano in half. {Now eat a Milano just because.} Cut a mini marshmallow in half. Add the mini marshmallows to the Milano (sticky side down). Take a little dot of pudding and make little eyes. Add a pudding smile and nose! Use some melted chocolate to secure the slivered almond ears. {Eat another Milano.} Add the cutie cookie to the pudding (rest it up against the rim of the bowl). Surround the Milano G-hog with crushed Oreos so it looks like he's popping out of the ground. {Make these in flip flops just for good juju.}

Stop running. 

Until next time...