May 08, 2004

I HATE IT WHEN I MISS
A GOOD PARTY

My son was sick, okay? Belly ache, the whole nine yards. That's why I couldn't go to a colleague's birthday party.

But if I had known there would be amateur acrobatics, and that it would be captured on film, well, I would have forced my offspring to suck it up and deal.

I mean, this is outstanding documentation of when a party officially "jumps the shark":

Penny and Cloe call this formation, "The Angel."

Angel1.jpg

One.

Angel2.jpg

Two.

Angel3.jpg

Viola'!

Would you believe that the woman on top is the boss of the woman below?

Neither would I.

Posted by Jeff at May 8, 2004 12:56 PM | TrackBack
Comments

Damn! You probably also missed the potato sack race and the dancing pony.

Posted by: Parkway Rest Stop at May 8, 2004 09:36 PM