My Grandma's Arms

I have my Grandma's arms. I call them fat Italian arms. All I need is the nun shoes and I could be an official old Italian lady.

When my grandma was older and sick and no longer heavy she looked at me one day and said, "I don't know why you are fat, there's no one else fat in this family." HELLO! Didn't she look in the mirror 20 years earlier?? Plus she was large chested so she was shaped like Aunt Bee on the Andy Griffith show! And she had those fat Italian arms. I always hated those fat Italian arms and now I have them. Something must be done. And fast.

I made up some candy/pretzel Easter nests and thought they turned out kinda cute!

I melted chocolate disks and mixed in some crispy stuff and put in candy papers about 2/3 full. Then I melted white chocolate discs and dipped round pretzels in it and set on top of chocolate. Some sprinkles and chocolate eggs and WHA LA! A yummy Easter treat!

After all, Jesus didn't rise up for nothing! I am certain he wanted us to eat candy!

Just found the most wonderful artist who makes darling Christian cards! I already ordered my Christmas cards!! http://www.lifesighs.com/