Second….

Once upon a time I was a little girl with a big mouth and lots of opinions. (I know.  Big shock, right? I’ll warn you next time before I spring one on you like that.)  I was 5 years old and wanted to be the First Woman President of the United States. 

My mother laughed and asked me what I would do if someone else did it first.  I shrugged and replied, “I’d do something else because no one ever remembers second.”  True story.

Also a story with a point.  I’m in second place y’all, in the Cannonball Catholic Awards.  Will you help?  Would you please head on over there and vote for me in Potpourri of Popery and Best Underappreciated?  The link is right HERE .

I’ve grown to like the winner’s plaque on my sidebar and would like to keep it (and maybe add a second one to it) for another year.