The Party's Over

And I don’t mean that in a sinister way… like someone would if they said it right before they were about to tell you something really bad.  I just mean the party is over.  And it was fun while it lasted.

There were decorations…

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A pony ride…

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(Yes, I made that hobby horse… that explains why it has a haircut like John Lennon circa 1970… that might also explain the bloodshot eyes… I must have had John Lennon on the brain when I picked out those buttons, which would be really odd since I pretty much never have John Lennon on the brain.  Except for now of course.)

And there were party hats…

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And fun and games…

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And cake and ice cream…

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which was eaten, every last crumb of it, with much vigor…

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There were friends galore…

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and goody bags…

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And a real live cowboy.  Sorta.  Kinda.  Not really.

cowboy in chaps

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There were presents…

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There were lolly pops…

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And hence there were smiles…

Sheriff J

There was even a sword eating baby…

baby cowgirl

Every party should have one.  Really.  What’s a party without a sword eating baby?

A good time was had by all…

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And then they all collapsed on the couch and lived like slugs for the rest of the day.  The end.

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