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And The Winner Is.....

First of all, I'd like to thank you all for entering.  If you've been a follower of my blog for any length of time, you know I prefer the low tech approach of selecting a winner to a giveaway.   I think it's more fun and so does my daughter.

Here's what we did.  We listed all of the entries on little slips of paper, folded them in half and placed them in a bowl.  We shuffled them up really well and then my daughter closed her eyes and selected one.
 
The winner of the $40 CSN Stores Gift card is.......................L.B. of the blog Muddy Runner!  Congratulations!  I hope you enjoy your prize!


Willoughby

Comments

L.B. said…
AWESOME!!!! Totally excited!!! Muchisimas gracias!!
Bill Lisleman said…
Alright a male blogger wins. It gives hope to me and probably other men blogging out here.
congrats LB
Betty Manousos said…
Dear friend,
My apologies ...I haven't been around much lately.
Just wanted to say hi, I'm on blog break. Too busy with work after I got back from vacation.

Have a great day!

B xx
Jenny said…
Hey, obviously your keyboard is broken. Iknow you meant to write: J - e - n - n

OK, fine.

Congratulations to the lucky winner.

Sigh.
Mary Bergfeld said…
Congratulations to your winner! This is my first visit to your blog. I decided to stick around and browse through your earlier entries. I'm so glad I did. You've created a lovely and interesting spot for your readers to visit. I'll definitely be back. I hope you have a great day. Blessings...Mary
Jenny said…
Hey, did you enter my CSN giveaway? It's over Saturday morning so stop on by!

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