I WON! Thanks Collider!

i never win anything!

until now!

yesterday i received an email in my gmail account

from the editor of collider.com informing

me that i was one of the winners

of their clash of the titans

give-away!

i couldn't believe it!

i seriously, never win anything.

maybe this means my luck is changing!

i can't even explain the excitement i was experiencing.

my imagination was running wild, just wondering what i had won.

i honestly felt like the dad on a christmas story who won
"a major award".

i wondered if my prize would have "F-R-A-G-I-L-E"

stamped on the package as well!

i didn't have to wait too long, because as the postman was walking up to my door

yesterday afternoon, there it was, gripped tightly in his hand...

my prize!

after admiring my package for a couple of seconds i quickly

ripped it open to find a clash of the titans

hooded jacket.

perfect for my 10 and 13 year old sons who

now get to fight over who gets to wear it!

thanks again collider for making this SAHM's wednesday

a little bit more exciting!

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