I am a moron.  A very busy moron.  Yesterday I got busy teaching about the Pilgrims, possessive nouns, and the planets (Huh…look at that….all P’s!).  At one point I was neck deep in some homemade chicken and dumplings.  I also fed a baby nine times.  The rest of my time I spent avoiding folding the two loads of laundry that are draped across a chest in my bedroom for the fourth day in a row.  And I forgot about my contest.  Again.  Sorry.

So before Big D left for work this morning, I enlisted his help to pick a winner.

First, I put the entries inside his Titan’s hat because the Lord knows they need to be associated with winning in some way, shape or form.

Then Big D reached in to pick the winner.

Then I told him to stop because I wanted to video tape it. 

I’m glad she won.  I think she’s faithfully entered every contest I’ve held, and she’s never won once.

Congratulations Debbles!  I’ll send your prize off shortly!