I think we've discovered an all new form of birthday party torture.
Six-year-old karaoke party.
They should've provided earplugs. The kids had a blast, though. I was wishing I'd brought a flask.
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Tonight is my friend Heather's birthday dinner along with the rest of the Badasses. There will be drinking involved, probably a taxi home, and maybe even some tattoos. Wish me luck.
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I am thankful that my son seems to make friends easily. He came home this week to tell me about a kid who was snubbed on the playground, so Monkey Man and his buddy Q went over and said "we'll be your friends, come play with us." It made my heart sing.
2 comments:
I can't wait to hear of drunken debauchery!
I would say the other option for the six year old karaoke party would be lots and lots of liquor for the adults--its what makes adult karoke bearable!
Tattoo pics!!
Don't even want to contemplate karaoke.
Go MM. (wonder where he gets that from? Must be Joey. :)
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