Breckinridge Inn
Last nite, my sister, her son, my kids and I went to the Breckinridge Inn in Hikes Point to spend the night as a retreat. The kids swam for about two hours. They were so cute. They were riding on water noodles and pretending they were horse racing. Eventually though, they started chewing on the water noodles and biting pieces of styrofoam off and had to be sequestered. Then we ordered a pizza. Then we watched t.v. until about 11, and the boys (my son and nephew) were just ready to party on until infinity. Finally, at 11, I held sweatone down to make him go to sleep. He starts yelling "Grant, SAVE ME! SAVE ME" and grant said "I will save you!". It was too cute. I released him. Eventually at 11:30 he fell asleep in a heap.
Earlier, we went to Halloween Express to buy some body parts and cobwebs. Sweatone was not really into the very scary masks. He had a fit. Then, when we got home, the kids and I set up an awesome spider web display in the front yard. Surely, within minutes, I look out and the group of kids that belong to the only other Democrats on the street were underneath it. (These are the same kids of which one walked into my house during a party and drank milk from the container in my refigerator). I shoo them off my yard. They returned three times. I have put dbot on duty to keep them out of the yard. She suggested a pet fence in reverse.