These are my people

[whiski_sour]

Family reunion is taken care of for another year. The children had a good time. Hammie threw sand, Hobbit ate grass, and I nearly sweat to death. Good times.

Thankfully, Dad just got home with the left over sandwhiches because I'm starving.

Me: Dad, did you bring home the left overs?
Dad: I gave them to poor, starving people.
Me: Oh. So you did bring them home then.

So now I shall eat roast beast sammiches and finish my fic so I can go collapse in bed. Herding children and fending off relatives always wears me out.

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/hugsnkisses_/]

Roast beef sammiches are like the food of very clever sammich making Gods.

[whiski_sour]

Word. I think that's why Zeus used to come down from Mt. Olympus so much. The broads and the roast beef sammiches.

[one-more-cherry.livejournal.com]

*chuckles* was Hammie in a sandman mode, then? ;-)

WL,
Missy

[whiski_sour]

I think she was in a "I must get as dirty as possible before it's time to go home" mode.

[one-more-cherry.livejournal.com]

Ahh, I know that mode; I've LIVED that mode...

WL,
Missy