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“How to Quinoa” giveaway! And the winner is…

Quinoa- Win A Signed Copy!

Last week, many of you entered to win the cleverly hysterical book “How to Quinoa: Life Lessons from My Imaginary Well-Dressed Daughter” by Tiffany Beveridge. And let me just say, you, dear readers, offered up some wonderful fashion advice in the comments section. With wisdom like “Don’t mix & match your coffee stains” and “Camel Toe is a Camel NO!”, I’m well on my way to becoming a fashion icon! The only thing left to do is sit on my shag carpeting and wait for the velour tracksuit to come back in style…but I digress…

As promised, the winner of the personalized, signed copy was chosen by Playskool’s Elefun- because shouldn’t all of life’s big decisions be made by a plastic elephant?

Drum roll please…

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Congratulations to the winner, you’ll be contacted this weekend!

If you’re not the winner, turn that frown upside down and buy the book here!

A Signed Book Giveaway!!!! What Would Quinoa Say?

Here’s an excerpt from an email I recently received:

 

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FINALLY! Someone has finally recognized the panache with which I dress my children! About time.

 

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Just another Saturday on the asphalt catwalk.

 

Encouraged by Valerie’s belief in my god-like sense of style, I immediately began work on a kids’ fashion-backward clothing line.

 

Knowing that I wanted it to be eco-friendly and knowing that I wasn’t about to put a bra on to leave the house, I was able to source most of my materials from the recycling bin located in the back of our garage, next to the chemical fertilizer and under the “Monsanto for President!” signs. I then constructed a few sample dresses from the “non-wine stained” pile, and Trash 2 Sass was born!

 

After a frustrating photo shoot with Ana, I sent the pics to my friend’s Well-Dressed Imaginary Daughter, Quinoa, for feedback.

 

If you don’t know who Quinoa is then you’ve obviously been living under a pile of laundry with limited internet access. Seriously. Quinoa is only the most fashionable toddler ever, first taking Pinterest by storm…then the world, in her new book “How to Quinoa: Life Lessons from My Imaginary Well-Dressed Daughter”.
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“Based on the wildly popular Pinterest board, My Imaginary Well-Dressed Toddler Daughter,How to Quinoa will take you on a tour of high fashion hilarity with snapshots and stories from the life of the world’s most influential toddler, plus tips and best practices to transform your own life and wardrobe from snore to roar. Quinoa will show you how to do every thing from raising a superior child to securing a compatible BFF. And from finding your own path to designer happiness to practicing on-trend hobbies like drinking flavored lemonades from mason jars. So, ask yourself this: Are you ready to Quinoa?” Amazon.com
*FYI – Do your kegels before reading this or you may just piss your pants.

 

Quinoa is the brain child (literally) of my friend and author, Tiffany Beveridge. Like really, Tiffany is my friend. Ok, maybe we’re not “our periods are in sync” friends, but we frequently hang out bra-less, and that requires a certain level of comfort, at least on my part.

 

Anywhoo, I sent her my fashion pics and crossed my fingers. This was Quinoa’s response:

 

It’s not uncommon for people to seek Quinoa’s advice for their back-to-school wardrobe. In fact, it shows a certain level of acumen, so Quinoa applauds you for reaching out.

 

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Quinoa loves this nod to the struggling newspaper industry with a simple newsprint shift dress. The cerulean belt is a nice touch. However, Quinoa recommends moving away from the obituary and crossword sections and more towards front page news (a financial scandal story, if possible). The Pop Tart shoes are an interesting choice. And by interesting, Quinoa means wrong. Paper should never be paired with cardboard.

 

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As someone who is continually surrounded by a staff of stunningly beautiful mannies and au pairs, Quinoa understands developing innocent crushes on the help but these feelings should be trapped inside. What good could come from splaying your feelings across your chest? This completely gives away the upper hand and before you know it, that “babysitter” you “love” will be asking for things like minimum wage and holidays off. This simply can’t happen. Quinoa recommends destroying the dress and all evidence of its existence.

 

Oh, Quinoa, your advice never lets me down! It never quite builds me up either…

 

Now here’s the exciting part for you, dear reader…I’m giving away a copy of “How to Quinoa: Life Lessons from My Imaginary Well-Dressed Daughter”!

 

But wait, there’s more! Because Tiffany is my BFF (Bra-less Friend Forever), she’s offered to sign the book with a personal message to the winner! I shit you not.

 

Who's the most fashionable child ever? Quinoa! Win a signed & personalized copy! The winner will be chosen via Elefun (a battery-operated elephant)...no fancy rafflecopter here!

 

To enter the giveaway, all you need to do is leave a comment with a bit of fashion advice, like this, “If you have saggy boobs, always check their alignment, making sure both nipple are pointing forward.” Honestly though, nothing’s worse than a booby version of lazy eye.

 

Once I have your name, I’ll write it on a tiny piece of paper, stick it down Elefun’s trunk, and have my daughter catch the winner with her butterfly net on Wednesday, August 20th. Yes, it’ll be videoed for authenticity.

 

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Sadly, how I make all my life choices.

 

Ready, dress, go!

We have a Beaver Baby giveaway winner!!!

Happy New Year!  I hope everyone had a fun and safe New Years Eve!  We went to my BFF’s house and had an awesome time! Thanks Joanne & Anthony!

She made it to midnight!

So around 4pm today, after my headache went away, I got down to business…randomly selecting the winner of a personalized Beaver Baby created by yours truly!

She’s ready to push!…I see the head!…Aww, it’s a boy!

Read about the origins of Beaver Baby: A vagucational tool here.

I thought to myself, “Sugar Ass, what’s the best way to select the winner?” (positive self talk is always important). And then it hit me, I’ll do it the same way I make all my life decisions…with Elefun!

If you don’t already own an Elefun, I suggest you rush right out and buy one.  No longer waste sleep, time, or money wrestling over decisions like: What kind of car should I buy?, Where should we go for vacation?, Who should be my insurance beneficiary?.  Simply let fate and Hasbro make the call.

All you need to do is:

1. Empty all the butterflies out of the elephant’s stomach.

2. Fill him with possible life choices, each one written on a tiny piece of paper.      *make sure to use a Sharpie so your tears won’t smudge the writing.

3. Put his head back on and flip on the switch (uses 4 C batteries, not included- bastards).

4. Hold out your net and wait for the answer to just fall from the sky, literally.

5. Cry and cry and cry, because you can’t make decisions without a plastic elephant.

And that is how I selected the 2013 Beaver Baby winner.

Just so you know that this contest was on the up & up and not fixed, I video taped it.  (if you’re the conspiracy theory type, you and I both know that I could’ve written the same name on all the papers. I didn’t, so just shut up about it and learn to trust in humanity again.)

Roll the tape!

AND THE WINNER IS…

 

 

Giveaway! New Dog In Our House! There’s a contest at the end of this post!

It’s that time of year again, the time of year when I think outside of myself and my family, do something good for my community, society…the world.  Don’t get me wrong, I normally contribute to causes; donating to St. Jude’s, giving gifts to the needy at Christmas, saying ‘yes’ to the cash register lady when she asks if I’d like to donate a $1 to the March of Dimes or Juvenile Diabetes Foundation.  But I had the urge to do something bigger.  I wanted to be a foster parent.

Originally I thought about fostering a child but then I recalled the time I forgot Ana at the gym daycare and went home without her.  Just then I heard a tiny voice say “maybe you’re not qualified“. I’m pretty sure it was Ana’s.  So I decided to scale it back. Dogs.

I searched petfinder.org and craigslist until I saw this picture…

I fell in love with those warm, soft eyes (which I’m hoping isn’t glaucoma), they shouted “Save me and I’ll love you forever!”.  I read this description:

 “URGENT!  Mr. Fluffy needs foster care or an adoption today!  Rescued from a high kill shelter in KY. He is 4 yrs old, sweet, quiet, low maintenance, loves animals & all people, and only has 3 legs.”

3 Legs? 3 Legs?  I found my dog!

Question: What makes you feel more altruistic than taking in a foster dog?

Answer: Taking in a foster dog with only 3 legs!

So yesterday we met the rescue lady at Petco.  We were a few minutes early and stood around waiting for her.

Brian:  Do you know what the lady looks like?

Me: Nope

Brian: Well,  how will you know who she is?

Me:  Umm, I’m kinda assuming she’ll be the person walking a 3-legged dog.

Brian: Good point.  Does she know what you look like?

Me: Nope

Brian: Good.  I suggest we treat this like a blind date.

Me: What do you mean?

Brian:  When she walks in, we’ll check out the dog.  If we don’t think he’s good looking then we walk out the door and text her that we had to cancel.

Me:  You’re awful….Ok, maybe.

They walked in, and he was an adorable little thing.  Customers were stopping left and right to pet him, he was the getting all the sympathy petting.  I bet a single guy could use him to get a lady or two in the sack. He’s up for adoption fellas *wink wink*

We brought Mr. Fluffy home and he seamlessly fit into our household.  Mr. Bojangles was happy to meet him and was trying his best to remain calm, while our cat looked on in confusion.  Did I ever mention that our cat is beautiful and dumb? Dumb as a brick.  But I’ll save his stories for another time.

The kids were so excited!

Collin: Can he sleep in my room tonight?

Me: Sure.

Collin: I’m going to teach him all sorts of tricks!

Me: Ok, but just don’t ask him to give you his paw.

Collin: Well not with his right paw, because he doesn’t have one.

Me: Um, not with his left either because he’ll fall on his face.

Collin: oh, right. (I swear Collin really is a bright kid)

Mr. Fluffy seems to be very comfortable here.  He gets around remarkably well for only having 3 legs and everyone likes him.  But there was a moment when the neighbor’s dog thought he was a bunny, you know, because of all the hopping.  He started to bark and chase Mr. Fluffy, but quickly stopped when he witnessed our 3-legged friend tip over while peeing. The dog tilted his head like “WTF?”, and just sat there…”dude, that sucks”.

Now we’re at the point in the post where I ask you to consider adopting Mr. Fluffy.  He’s a wonderful dog, great with children, animals, people, etc.  He’s laid back and easy going in almost every situation.  I can totally see him being a wonderful therapy dog.

I would be so grateful if you would forward this post to anyone you think might be interested in adopting him.

Ok, now the contest.

Name That Dog!!!

The original shelter gave him the name Tripod, which I thought was kinda accurate but cruel.  And the rescuer gave him the name Mr. Fluffy.  The problem is, we already have a “Mr.” so every time we call “Mr.”, Mr. Bojangles comes running…and he’s getting pretty damn pissed.

The lady said she’s only had him for 4 days so he doesn’t answer to any name; we’re free to make one up.  This is a huge responsibility and we’re looking for your help!

Please submit a name (or names) suggestion in the comments section below, or through my facebook page, or twitter.  If your awesome name is selected you’ll receive a $25 iTunes gift card AND…wait for it… a free Jr. Frosty coupon from Wendy’s (exp. 2/1/11)!

Put a Santa hat on that pumpkin and it’s a great holiday teacher’s gift.

Mr.Fluffy/Tripod thanks you for your help!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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