Fatherhood

Just off the top, yes, I cut off Kia’s rambling.  Believe me, there’s not enough room on the page to cover it all.  She will happily tell you every detail of the whole day.  That said, it all went very well, the girls and their friends had a blast, and the adults had fun laughing at the kids’ hijinks.  And, yeah, we played the games, too.  Duh.  ;P  As for those restaurants, I always feel sympathy for the employees having to go out and play along, because I’m sure there’s a few introverts forced into it that are dying to run away from the whole thing.  Stacy and I promised each other a long time ago that we’d never pull that on each other.

I’m wearing my geocaching sweatshirt, with the logo completely hidden behind Kia’s MEOW shirt (Arwyn has a matching shirt that was seen in 397).  Stacy’s shirt imparts some Faerie wisdom (which should start with “do not poke the faeries,” I think), and Arwyn’s sweatshirt has a shiny, rainbowy cat face.  Yes… “rainbowy.”