I was forced upon my arrival at Casa de Possum to put back on my shoes and accompany the family to Kmart.
Why?
SOMEone had the idea that we needed to go pick out a costume for Boy and for Middle Girl. And it was not Boy's or Middle Girl's idea, but rather Mama's. And as we all know by now, 'IMAH,ANH.'
Wound up with a few Christmas presents, but no costumes. Although I did get to see about the last ten minutes of Robotz. It was pretty good.
Home, and to bed.
What can I say?! Friday just wasn't one of those Great Days in Possum History.
But SATURDAY, whoo-BOY! Now SATURDAY...
Posted by Terry Oglesby at October 31, 2005 10:18 AM