The princess party went off without a hitch. Mostly. Pictures to come. Tonight I'm felled by a monstrous headache and the absence of Mr. Daddy who is in Vegas. On business. Tough life, huh? But the kids are in bed. The house is quiet. Now the big decision. Bed? Or whatever
I want to watch on television. Decsions, decisions.
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I'm always far too tempted by the prospect of watching whatever I want to do the sensible thing and go to bed.
Glad the party went over well!
oh mah gawd you are soooo lucky!!! Glad the party went well for you.
I've been AWOL this week, sorry. I'm sorry about your loss. So glad the party went well though!
forgot to tell you, a little something for you over at my place....
I am several hours late, so I hope whatever you decided to do was a reward! I always figure I'll go to bed and read many of the books calling out to me when I have the chance like you describe. However, I can often be found sitting up entirely too late, one hand on the remote and the other on the keyboard, making the promise that the next night won't be a repeat of that one.
So far, they always have!
Glad the party went off smashingly!
You must share the secret of your party success. I am already dreading the girls' next parties - and they're not until April and June!
Hooray for the Party Madame! (Oh, wait, that came out wrong...) ;)
Vegas for work... Please tell Mr. Daddy I feel his pain. It all *seems* like fun and glamour 'til you haven't slept in four days. *shakes fist at lack of clocks in Vegas hotels*
(why, yes, I've had to go to Vegas for work a few times this year, why do you ask?)
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