First of all: Did you miss me? I knew we’d make it back okay. And…..it was the same way we left, not by a rescue boat or plane. That would’ve been cool though.
Here we are…..so excited to leave. But why am I between two moving ships? I’m sure some disability protection act or something was really violated there.
One night we got to dress up a little and go to the dining room.
This is my mommy and daddy.
Daddy hates this picture, but mommy posts anything she doesn’t hate of herself. See those eyebrows? In the car, on the way to the ship, she started tweezing. She forgot to take off the old powder/pencil stuff she had on. She thought she had more eyebrows than she really did. How silly!
After…..she looked like a sleepover prank gone wrong (..or right). They don’t make toupees for brows, so she had to pencil them in. Why does she get to draw on herself and I can’t? Grownups are so funny!
These are my crazy brothers and my insane sister. They wish they were as cute and popular as me. It was like Cheers. Everybody knew my name.
(But where am I?)
Well…..The night before I partied an itsy-bitsy-bit too much with this pirate I met. He was really friendly. He must have tweezed his moustache away, because he drew on his face too.
I wasn’t up for dining in my fancy clothes the next night.
Pirates are crazy!!!
And that green band is not a pass to drink Rum.
Oh, I missed you. I needed a dose of Justice today. It certainly looks like you all had a grand time. Did you bring home the pirate? He would make a great playmate.
They wouldn’t let him off the ship…something about stealing some treasure and not having a passport.
That high seas justice can be murder. xxx
It’s no joke.
It appears you were the life of the party, I knew you would be. Perhaps you should explain to Mom the need for fairness and she can share her face paints.
Grownups can be so unfair.