Party foul

This last weekend I attended the annual Costume Birthday Bash for my cousin... and this year she turned...

10.

Yep. I was at a 10 year old's costume b-day party. Fortunately, the older she gets the sillier birthday costume parties will get. I hope!

I went as a Woman-in-her-late-twenties-in-a-Spurs-tshirt. It was hard, but I made it work. I almost won a prize. "Friday" went as himself. It was pretty scary. But that's what Halloween is all about. It was quite the clam bake tho. But I'm not surprised. My cousin (the Mother of the Child) throws some serious shin digs. This year there were 2!! huge ass balloon slides. I only slid on one of them tho. Just barely. I may be getting a bit old for them. Maybe I'll stop at 30. Maybe.

So here are some overheards at the party:

#1.
To the little girl dressed in fish-net stockings: So... I'm just wondering... how much?

Little girl: Huh?

#2.
To me from my uncle who was dressed up like a priest: You know. I can marry people now. Want me to call over "Friday"?

Me: Huh?

#3.
To "Friday" from my aunt: It was good seeing you again Eric.

FYI: Eric is my ex.

I know!

Oddly enough, my aunt never met Eric. None of my family did. I mean, they saw pictures and heard about him, but they never met him. Then again this is the same aunt who still can't remember Stacy's name. Sorry Chica! She's old. It can't be helped.

Anyway, it was still good times. Tomorrow is Halloween. Know what I'm doing? I'm going to class and then possibly to a movie. We shall see. Hope everyone has a safe and Happy Halloween!

PS. It's opening night. Go SPURS Go!!!!!!