*whispering due to laryngitis* Sorry I've been MIA. I've been sick since Saturday. Woke up in the morning feeling terrible, but sorta thought it was the after-effects of the previous night's festivities. See? We even danced. Oh, and guess who won the costume contest? Yeah, that'd be us.
While we definitely had the most politically CORRECT costumes in attendance, there were quite a few that were politically INCORRECT. This one being the raunchiest (and because I'm so kind, I'll share it with you):
And on Saturday I lost my voice. And then my family rejoiced. (And I'm a poet and didn't know it.)
So I moped and screamed in a whisper all day, then shuffled the boyz to their Halloween party at the high school:
Sunday, I went to bed at 7pm, and then crawled into work yesterday, being the martyr that I am. Heh. (I didn't want to call in sick on a Monday. Because we all know that people who call in on Mondays or Fridays aren't usually sick, right?) So of course they sent me home.
And last night I went to bed at 8pm and woke up at 7pm. Yet I still feel like I've been hit by a MACK truck. So I'm in the Trenches today with the boyz. Trying to lay low as best I can with 2 preschoolers hopped up on Halloween candy. Fun times, indeed.
But methinks some snuggles with these cute little skunky/monkey faces are just the cure this Momma needs.