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And the shamrock goes to…

(drumroll………………………………)

Erica (Parenthood for Me) with this limerick:

I once was scared of the gyno
Now I’ll drop my pants for a rhino
When bad time are worse
There’s blogs like the mrsch
Or instead I can just be a whino

I, for one, will drink to that.

Kymberli’s and Terra‘s poems had lots of fans, too — a valiant contest all the way around. I declare all three of them Limeristas Extraordinaire.

Erica is celebrating the finalization of her son’s addition to her family today. Hop on over and tell her double congratulations. And check out how Erica helps others to build their families.

Thanks to each of the entrants and finalists — we’ll do it all again next year!

Happy St Patrick’s Day, peoples.

22 Responses

  1. Congrats Erika! I can certianly identify with your sentiment of “Now I’ll drop my pants for a rhino.” Sometimes I wonder why I even bother wearing pants to the gyno office.

  2. I knew it wasn’t me but I wanted to find out who it was. After all, I just got burned at the stake on Twitter for saying I don’t like Irish food!

  3. Congrats Erika! I can certianly identify with your sentiment of “Now I’ll drop my pants for a rhino.” Sometimes I wonder why I even bother wearing pants to the gyno office.

  4. I knew it wasn’t me but I wanted to find out who it was. After all, I just got burned at the stake on Twitter for saying I don’t like Irish food!

  5. I couldn’t help but vote for a limerick that referred to dropping of the pants. I’m really a traditionalist when it comes to limericks ;).

  6. I couldn’t help but vote for a limerick that referred to dropping of the pants. I’m really a traditionalist when it comes to limericks ;).

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