Homemade salsa. We have yet to see whether or not it's delicious. Or better than what I could make by myself.
Homemade goat milk soap. So. Funny story about the soap booth. I was sniffing all of the soaps when Shannon spotted a small sign on the front of the booth and said to me, "Hey, look! This says they have "naughty" soaps." Without any hesitation, the booth operator whipped a Rubbermaid container out from behind the counter and began to display the naughty soaps immediately. Like the one shaped like a penis. And that was the tamest one. The look on Shannon's face was priceless. It was obvious that both of us were uncomfortable....something the booth operator failed to pick up on until after she'd displayed her entire array of Kama Sutra position soaps. It was like a train wreck. You couldn't look away. Awesome.
Later on in the day, Carolyn modeled the soaps for us:
She got a little sassy...
And she might have had a bite or two...






1 comment:
Can't believe you didn't by the sexually explicit soaps...kinda bummed. :) Hopefully Carolyn doesn't suffer the same fate as Ralphie due to excessive soap in the mouth exposure.
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