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And the winner is...

With a very scientific, random process

("Hey, K. - pick a number between 1 and 17!"
"Why?"
"Because I told you to!"
"Okay, um, nine.")

a winner has been chosen.

And it's Kelly!

Congratulations, friend.

Look for a package early next week.

Yay!

Comments

  1. No Way!
    I hardly know what to say! Gee, this is all so exciting!!!!!!!
    I'd like to thank my mom, for all her wonderful love growing up. I'd like to thank all you internets, for reading my blog. I'd like to thank Cathy for getting me started in blogland. I'd like to thank Al Gore for creating the internet.....
    Thank you Cat!
    I wish you were coming for a visit. That would be even better!

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  2. Anonymous6:35 AM

    It was an honor to be nominated. Everyone gave such stellar comments, there is no shame in losing, it was not to be. Just wait til next time.

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  3. Anonymous9:45 AM

    i want a prize too ! My favorite hymn is the Love of God. Don't I deserve something for being kelly's friend and popping over here once in a while?????? she always says I remind her of you. How about a prize for only ever commenting on your blog one time? I win!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~paj

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