November 21, 2008

Bald

Tonight Ainsley And Aye Attended the Air Attache Association's Annual All.
Ball.
Sorry. Going for alliteration.
She arranged for a dear friend of hers to babysit our brood so we could put on a tux and a dress (separately) and dance the night away with 150 of our closest foreign friends. We sat at a table with two couples from Argentina, drank some wine, and danced the night away before missing the bebbies too much by 10:45. Two straight nights without me seeing my kids, though. What is this, the Navy?
It did feel like the deck of a ship, what with the 30 mph winds blowing up my skirt outside. brr.

(Of course, the next morning, what's the first words out of Ryan's mouth? "Where's Kim Waters?")

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