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Mornin'. Seriously (long)
I slept like crap Saturday night because I had a pound of hairspray on my crunchy, crunchy head and didn't want to disturb my Snooki poof.
The baptism was Sunday morning. My godson (yay!) didn't make a fuss, and I didn't trip. ::phew:: There were about 100 people there and at the after-party, at which there were ham, whore derbs, and cake. Glass plates. Silverware. Centerpieces, which my mom spent hours constructing the day before.
Did we take a nap? Nope. We hung out with the band for a few hours, had dinner with them, then straight to our show. We played, stuck around, had a light breakfast, and stayed up playing video games until 5:30, when we took our friends to the airport. Didn't fall asleep until 7:30.
I give you the happiest (and sleepiest) fairy godmother this side of the Mason-Dixon:
Re: Mornin'. Seriously (long)
Crap...I Mean Crafts
Hee. I insisted upon it. With the possibility of holding a grabby baby, I didn't want to risk a nip or tat slip. :P
I'm glad I did, because with the temps in the 50s, I would've frozen solid if I'd worn anything less.
I just a friendly gal looking for options.