Anyway, I meant Big, Fat Celebration of All Things Mormon Day. My kids and I dropped everything and drove to Vegas for a funeral over the weekend else I would have started my week long Mormon Mockapalooza (brought to you by my brilliant friend Connell) on schedule...

Buffalo chips, chip wagon and baby Judy's handcarved tombstone are not included.
Soon to come! Lamanite Princess Barbie with DNA certificate proving Israelite descent!!

DNA certificate from FARMS @ BYU proving Israelite descent included!
Now every Mormon girl can be "the wife of Moroni" (aka 18 Green Macau Moon Zero Rabbit) and forge pre-Columbian copper bowls and steel swords on her pre-Columbian anvil, harvest pre-Columbian barley and figs, drive her pre-Columbian two-horse chariot and care for her pre-Columbian pet donkey, elephant and sheep!
(WARNING: this play scenario from the pages of the Book of Mormon does not reflect any historical, archaeological or anthropological accuracy.)
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