I was MIA - I couldn't find my beloved Crocs! I tore the house apart, I accused a thief of breaking into my home and only taking my beloved blue Crocs with the jewels on them - my heart was broken!
As I was about to fling myself on my bed and lament my loss - I checked my closet - nothing. I grabbed a suitcase I hadn't used since Mother's day and opened the bottom of it and Angels began to sing...my Crocs...I found you!
Yay....so the Croc cooker is back and in action.
Hang on!
