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Friday, February 22, 2013

Food Fight!

This is the room where you can throw food at each other to your hearts content. Thanks to River (you can find her in my followers) for this interesting idea.

No, I don't usually have food fights at my birthday parties ... but this is a magical room where you are instantly clean again as soon as you step out of it.

You may throw any sort of food you can think of - as long as you leave my birthday cake alone.

Have fun!!!

(Throws a banana cream pie at V.)

13 comments:

  1. Boy, what I would give for a magical room like this! :)

    *Throws applesauce at Kendra and V.*

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  2. *Laughs, wipes applesause out of eyes, throws a pie at Miss Melody.*

    I know! Isn't it great?

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  3. Ducks head into door, throws a bag of frozen peas on the floor and grins as they roll all directions.

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  4. V rolls her eyes and leaves. "I don't like getting messy."

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  5. I don't like the idea of a food fight... seems a waste of foo...

    *gets hit with a the pie aimmed at Melody. Gasps indignantly, but then picks up a cheesecake and throws at Kendra*
    THIS IS WAR!

    ~Robyn Hoode

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  6. Food!!!

    I'm coming! :D

    *sneaks in the back door, painfully steps on the frozen peas, grabs the gingerbread trifle, and ducks back outside to eat it in peace; decides that's not altogether entertaining, so grabs a scoop of trifle up and tosses it without looking into the window behind her*

    Well, I hit something, because someone cried out.

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  7. Hey! *wipes trifle and cheesecake out of my eyes, picks up the a bowl of pudding and flings the contents at Robyn.*

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  8. *giggles, scoops up a handful of the frozen peas off the floor and sends them rolling over toward Robyn.*

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  9. *Trips on the peas, pudding sails over head, Robyn falls onto the corner of the table, sending projectile pickles in all directions.*

    ~Robyn

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  10. *starts dodging flying pickles* "Robyn, are you ok?"

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  11. I bruised my dignity... And this banana I landed on... Ew.

    ~Robyn Hoode

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  12. *Glances around. The pickles have stopped flying. Sees a plate of pancakes and begins tossing them like frisbees to Kendra and Robyn and anyone else who is still in the rooms.*

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  13. Have a banana! *Throws banana at Melody*

    ~Robyn

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Hi! Now that you've read my post, hast thou any opinions that thou wouldst like to share? I'd love to hear them!