I'm so sorry, Maidengurl.
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Oh, and while I can understand that you can't not lay off people at all during the holiday season, since 10/31-1/1 is basically one big run of festivity, when I am queen of the world, no one will be laid off on Halloween, the day before Thanksgiving, or Christmas or New Year's Eve.
Going to bed now, but here are Ellie costume pictures. She did very well and even picked out some candy for herself (not that she gets to eat it, but she liked the way it crinkled.) [link]
So cute!
And Susan, I completely agree and hope that you can be queen of the world to make this come into being.
Me sleepy.
Me too.
Oh, man, we have a bunch of very cute babies. I love the pink Cthulu power, and Annabel is so pretty and getting so big. Ellie makes a lovely pea.
Kara has collapsed, exhausted, into bed after a fortifying cup of hot cocoa with mini marshmallows. Tomorrow is swimming day. Aidan and I won't get to go. They don't want to see him again until he's no longer a snot factory. Dang it.
Omigod! The cuteness!! It's TOO MUCH.
Continued Halloween report: a small hockey player and his younger brother (costume unrecognized by me); a page and then later two nuns (seemed at the upper age limits for trick or treating -- but we must get rid of the candy) and a knight.
It's raining now and we have less than ten minutes of trick-or-treating left.
It's raining now and we have less than ten minutes of trick-or-treating left.
There is a trick-or-treating curfew?
There's a curfew here -- "official" trick-or-treating time is six to eight. And Stephen said when he and Ben went back out, porch lights started going off shortly after eight.