A Conversation with My Husband, Before He Left with the Kids (and Without Me) for the Halloween Party:
And after I asked him if he was taking a pumpkin to carve for the contest:
“I’m not taking a pumpkin to carve. There are going to be tattoo artists there! No way am I winning any contests against the tattoo artists.”
(Why didn’t I go? I’ve been sick all week. And I brought home two days’ worth of work to finish at home. Because I am dedicated like that.)
(Also, I told all of my students last week that Halloween is next Friday. Because I thought it was. Mean trick! No treats! Whoops. Guess they’ll figure it out if they try to go tricker treatin’ on Oct. 24th.)
Posted by WackyMommy in Holidays |
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A. Ask husband how much trouble he got in from L for not bringing pumpkins.
B. Ask husband how detailed tattoo artists pumpkins were.
C. Ask husband how organized L is.
D. Ask L how cute your kids were. (Totally effin cute, thanks for asking).
October 23rd, 2008 | #
A. She gave me a raft of shit for it. But I can take it.
B. They were pretty good. Pretty, pretty good.
C. L is more type A than she lets on.
D. Totally effin’ cute.
October 23rd, 2008 | #