The Only Thing I'm Rockin' is My Granny Panties

Seriously. It's a sad state of affairs. And what's worse is that the granny panties don't even cover my entire butt. And I'm afraid to think of what's next. What is below granny panties? Biker shorts?

Anyway, thanks to these fine ladies, I have the honor of Rockin' my blog and my panties, and therefore bestow this fine award on some bloggers.

1 & 2) Jennifer and Heather. They read both my blogs and that's just crazy.

3) Jessica. Because she got 84 comments about her George Costanza dream. Now that is power.

4) Blogrhet. Almost all of their comments are longer than my longest post. That's pretty damn good.

5) Lady M. Her blog is refreshing -- an incredibly nice change from mine.

Now off to enjoy a day at the beach with this wonderful blogger.  

Comments

[Heather]

Crazy?!? Well, yeah. I am. Can't deny it. And you know the saying about birds and a feather. (Jennifer is crazy too, though she may not admit it. The binky is the root of her insanity, Payton is mine.)

Thank you so much! I may have to fart away a Sunday afternoon making me some bling that says KRISTIN says I rock!

[Jennifer]

Thanks, Kristen!

Actually, I am feeling a bit crazy right now. So this helps a lot. Thanks.

[Oh, The Joys]

So... I don't know anything about no POWER, but can I just GUSH about Granny Panties? How I love them!!

Oh, dear Granny panty...
Slip up to my underboob...
Absorbo underbood sweaty panty...
Ode to you.

[Oh, The Joys]

spllingz nut ma bust thang.

[Lady M]

Thanks, Kristen! That's the first blog award I've ever gotten. You made my day. :)