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Thursday, December 21, 2006

why is it so?

can some one please explain why chocolate jumps into your mouth as you walk past the box? And why is it that once there were 9 little chocolate shells and now there is one?
another mystery of life.
wasn't me, I didn't do it


Blogger Tongue in Cheek Antiques said...

I think the same chocolate ghost lives in our home too!!

5:07 pm  
Blogger Ninnie said...

Yep bet it is fairies getting your chocolate. I know it can't be you eating it. Because it nots me here, but when the fairies eat it around here can someone explain to me why I gain weight? ;)

5:38 pm  
Blogger Daisy Lupin said...

I think your inner child sneaked up and ate them and then sank back down again denying all knowledge. hee hee.

7:42 pm  
Blogger Rosa said...

That one will never be explained (by a woman, at least!) xoxo

12:01 am  
Blogger judie said...

HeeeHeee Mz. Quick Draw Robyn. I saw the flash of the hand reaching in and out of that chocolate box. :)

1:04 am  
Blogger Sheila said...

If no one sees you eat them, the calories don't count. Please eat that last one, it is probably very lonely all by itself. There, isn't that better, now you can recycle the box, and forget them.
Unless of course you have some more there somewhere...?
In which case...I'll take the one with the fudge centre...

1:13 am  
Blogger Gemma said...

Go ahead...eat the last one....then get a new box...eat them until you have 9 left...and everything will be back to normal....just make sure to leave the room....so you won't have to do it again!

3:15 am  
Blogger lila said...

Chocolate is a health food...whoever has been raiding the box, will be radiantly healthy!

5:24 am  
Blogger Beth said...

It was me,,I promise it was. I have ate so many chocolates lately that I have gained 15 lbs,,starting tomorrow, I am not eating anything sweet,,I was going to wait till after Christmas but I cannot,,it must start tomorrow. Why do I have to love Chocolate so much?

10:30 am  
Blogger Colette said...

Because Mr. Chocolate loves you!!!

1:53 pm  

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