What was the big deal about the blanket? Was she trying to hide something under it or something? Why go home? Why not move the blanket herself, kick and hit and throw a real ruckus, swear like a sailor, threaten to take all of your lives in your sleep?
*sigh* Kids these days. They just don't put a real effort into it.
Drive by Firsting !!!!!
ReplyDeleteHEY! When do I get to be first?!?
ReplyDeleteWow Jean Knee, I want to come to one of your parties really really bad.
ReplyDeleteFourth? sheesh!
ReplyDeleteWhat an awesome party! I wanna come to one of those someday.
Me too! I want to have some nice leomande leomande why does it keep spelling aid of lemon wrong????
ReplyDeleteYou know how those women on Oprah's show go al AAAARRRRGHHHHH!!!! And cry and all that? I'd so do that if I was invited to one of yours parties.
ReplyDeleteI'd have to take like a valium or something.
It all looks a bit, well, pink...
ReplyDeleteDid you save me some cake?
Jean Martha Knee. That's what I'll call you:)
ReplyDeleteOne little girl went home because th blanket wasn't where she wanted it? Silly girl missed out on the fun.
ReplyDeleteThose are some pretty decorations and party dishes.
Pink. Everything is pink. I am blinded by the PINK.
ReplyDeleteAh, the joys of girlhood.
ReplyDeleteWhat was the big deal about the blanket? Was she trying to hide something under it or something? Why go home? Why not move the blanket herself, kick and hit and throw a real ruckus, swear like a sailor, threaten to take all of your lives in your sleep?
ReplyDelete*sigh* Kids these days. They just don't put a real effort into it.