CBXB invaded Kansas City this past weekend to visit Scooby and Mr. Scooby in the event of a Halloween par-tay!
You know how else loves of my life fulfill me? By picking up every single container of Anderson Erickson party dip (’cause I can’t get it in Nashville) so I could eat my weight in chips and dip over the weekend.
And this immediately happened upon entrance into their apartment.
While Scoobs was still on his first bottle of wine.
Being full on dip and wine, we thought it was a fabulous idea to go play sports because
this is our area of expertise we needed a laugh.
While non of us will be joining any sort of golfing league, PGA tour or country club anytime soon, we sure looked k-ute playing, didn’t we?
Speaking of fun, what about my Iowa twins visiting preschool already? Preschool?!?!
Taking their visit seriously, it was all reading after the school visit.
While Prince and Princess B were busy educating themselves, I was engaged in unpacking my precious costume cargo.
The games began as the stuffing process commenced, which took a nice long hour to finish.
Arriving to the party with over 20 pounds of quilt batting between my skin and the outside world, I had to take a few breathers outside to catch my breath. And the age range at this party was from about 18 to 70, so not only did folks get I was the Stay Puft Marshmallow man from Ghostbusters, some dumb fucks thought I was the Pillsbury Doughboy.
But I think our foursome nailed it!
Naturally I needed assistance with my gulping because my arms wouldn’t make it up to my face, as they were overly stuffed.
Prince and Princess B greeted Sunday with my exact sentiments.
As soon as I landed in Nashville, I nestled down with my favorite pussy.
Here’s hoping the rest of your week is filled with spooks and spirits!