Mark and I went as Cleopatra and the Mummy to the Mika's Halloween Party last night. I told Mark he needed a sign that said "Whose your Mummy." We were successful at cutting him out of his bandages by the end of the night. Next time we do this he's wearing a toga!
Mark and Jess busted out the moves for Andrea's band and won first place in the dance competition as the family looked on. Mark wanted me to go. I said, "I like dancing with the crowd. You like dancing for the crowd. Go dance with Jess!" Needless to say we were all impressed!
I woke up this morning at the dewy hour of 3 am with our kittens, Isabella and Jack, in my face...curling up and competing for space like a mink stole around my neck. They're cute at 8am...or even 6am...but hideous at 3 in the morning!