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My friend, Erudessa, "pecked" me to join in this game she just made up. If you'd like to join head over to her blog and let her know :).



So the Rules:

Thank the person that 'pecked' you.

List five things that start with, 'When I grow up and have my own house...' (they can be true,'When I grow up and have my own house, I will learn to play the Violin'.....or utterly ridiculous,'When I grow up and have my own house, I will not let anyone visit me who leaves the plug for the shower head pulled so that the water hits you in the back of the head when you turn it on.')

'Peck' one other person and let them know that you have done so.





1. When I grow up and have a house of my own, I'll still say I'm going to do things when I grow up. :)

2. When I grow up and have a house of my own, I will have chocolate at every meal.

3. When I grow up and have a house of my own, I'll learn every language.

4. When I grow up and have a house of my own, I'll never spend money.

5. When I grow up and have a house of my own, I'll buy every Henty book.





And I "peck" Sarah.

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  1. SarahOctober 3, 2015 at 4:50 PM

    Haha not spending money? If it works.let me know lol jk!

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    1. Keturah LambOctober 3, 2015 at 5:43 PM

      Lol, IKR? I'm still trying to figure out how to manage the not spending any money and get all the Henty books :D

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  2. Flittering FlameOctober 4, 2015 at 10:06 AM

    How on earth will you buy all the Henty book and still not spend any money? I think you may have to give up #4!

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  3. Erudessa ArandurielOctober 4, 2015 at 6:56 PM

    Yeah what are you going to use to buy the books girl? Strawberries? ;)

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    1. Keturah LambOctober 5, 2015 at 7:21 AM

      Naw, in not THAT dumb..I was thinking of using Bluebird's ;D

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    2. Erudessa ArandurielOctober 22, 2015 at 6:33 PM

      Hahahahahaaa!!! Well I tagged you again!

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  4. Alexa MintahOctober 15, 2015 at 4:41 PM

    Lol, I'm a big fan of number 2. ;)

    And I totally think you can do 4 and 5 at the same time *nods* Obviously, you will barter for the Henty books with Hershey kisses or the meals at your house that always contain chocolate.

    BTW, I tagged you for another thing. Don't feel obligated to do it, obviously, but here is the tag if you want to. :) http://thessalexa.blogspot.com/2015/10/not-tag-week-quote-challenge.html


    Alexa
    thessalexa.blogspot.com
    verbositybookreviews.wordpress.com

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    1. Keturah LambOctober 15, 2015 at 6:35 PM

      Oh, my Alexa, that is a brilliant idea!!!!!!!!!

      Thanks :)

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  5. AnonymousOctober 16, 2015 at 3:33 PM

    Buying all of the Henty books...wow. That would be a lot! And maybe, since you don't want to spend any money you can "buy" them through a book exchange?

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