Happy Halloween
Daisy experienced her first Halloween. She was an eggplant. Our decision-making process on a costume was marvelously friction-free: I decreed that she would be an eggplant, and she agreed. I don't know how *scary* she was in her purple sack, with accompanying purple hood and sprig of green leaf at the top, but I do know that she terrified her father, who loathes the eggplant of all vegetables. I don't know why, since it's perfectly delicious.
I would post a picture of Daisy in her guise as The Barfing Eggplant (well, the spitting eggplant), but I can't until my computer is fixed. Brother.
I would post a picture of Daisy in her guise as The Barfing Eggplant (well, the spitting eggplant), but I can't until my computer is fixed. Brother.
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we look forward to seeing la bella daisy as an aubergine! (brit/french-speak for eggplant)
It's a guy thing. Dave hates eggplant too, to an illogical extent.
...but *I* like eggplant, and not only am I a guy but I was unambiguously included among the membership of the "manly man" table in the teachers' cafeteria at work.
Heh! Michael, if you ever read this, please dilate upon the concept of the "manly man's table" at your work.
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