We went to our neighborhood's National Night Out Against Crime last night. Our neighborhood association's requirement of a child under two in every household is really doing the trick because the place was crawling with them. It was at a playground and there were bubbles and ice cream sundaes and arts and crafts and face painting and a fire engine, and, of course, representatives (a Storm Trooper, the Flash, some dude in a cape) of our local chapter of costume enthusiasts. Snuffy is always very popular at such events among those children whose parents aren't cowering in fear at the thought of Huge Beast coming near Precious.
Uncle Tommy and Friends have taken to using us as a frat house on the weekends, so I'm feeling another trip to see the butterflies coming on (they're, um, enlightened? simple? as frat boys go).
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