Friday, November 19, 2010
Harry Potter Hangover
I know what you are thinking... "Jill, you need a Halloween therapist. It's over!!" I know, I know. However, we did not dress up last night because we were mourning the loss of Halloween. We dressed up to attend the midnight showing of Harry Potter.
The night started with me realizing that Dave could have a fall-back job as a Tattoo artist.
The boys drank more Pepsi than child services would prefer, consumed lots of popcorn, and were even asked by total strangers to take their pictures. They even won 2nd place in the costume contest taking home the "Golden Snitch."
By 3:30 a.m. we all crawled into bed dreaming of chocolate frogs and butter beer. While checking the boys into school very late today, I had to list the reason they missed their first 3 classes. I thought honesty was best so I signed "Harry Potter Hangovers"