Apparently I have a thing for pictures recently. But really, there's no other way to tell the story of how we spent Halloween 2008. I don't know what was better - when I accidentally punched my extremely inebriated husband in the junk, or when...oh wait. I think that was the best. So enjoy. And remember, when confronted with this crew, beware.
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I wasn't that inebriated when you decided to reduce the possibility of future children. It was later, as I was trying to numb the pain, that I got tanked. :P
ReplyDeleteInteresting considering that prior to the junk shot, you announced 2 or 3 times how very drunk you were.
ReplyDeleteAnd don't think you can get out of kids with this flimsy argument.
You guys rock. Officially. Expect your certificate in the mail in 2-24 weeks.
ReplyDeleteLet me know if you need our address. Hand delivery also accepted.
ReplyDeleteWhat are you supposed to be? Cyndi Lauper?
ReplyDeleteOh and Anonymous is your sister Kari. I can't figure out how to comment under my name here. I figured it out once, but I forgot already... I'm not that computer smart.
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