Can’t talk, must sort leis.
It’s 5:54 a.m. and I’m up trying to figure out how I’m going to get these ri-darn-diculous flowers TO STAY PUT IN MY HAIR. I’ve got the hot rollers heating (don’t judge), treat bags almost finished and a 1.5 hour drive ahead of me to make it there in time for MY FIRST EVER CLASS PARTY AS A FAKE CLASSROOM MOM.
Not that I’m excited or anything.
Full report tomorrow as I probably won’t get back home ’til late; going to take wee child for a little surprise “you’re-out-of-school-celebration” when school lets out today, but I’ll have a full report for you tomorrow. In the meantime, I would just like to inform you that Snuggles y Cuddles are doing NOTHING to aid in the class party prep and frankly, I’m a little disappointed at their lack of labor.
And to think I almost bought them little grass skirts so they could join in on the fun.
I just have to tell you: I am DELIGHTED every time I see you write “Snuggles and Cuddles” as “Snuggles y Cuddles”, as this has been how the voice in my head pronounces “and” since I took Spanish.
Hope that the party is super fun! I think your special girl is so lucky to have you.
i can’t WAIT to hear all the details and see all the pictures!!
I have no doubt that Snuggles and Cuddles are playing a supervisory role…someone needs to be management!