Some of you have noticed that I went M.I.A. last week. I was actually in Greece on “holiday” as super-fancy people here in the states call it; the rest of us call it vacation. Either way, C.J.’s Dad and I were away for nearly two weeks. The first week I managed to the blog. The second week I managed to drink Devil’s Tongues on Paradise Beach in Mykonos; haggle for some “genuine replica” purses and watches at The Grand Bazaar in Turkey; and otherwise have the trip of a lifetime with our BFF’s Auntie KK and Timmy S.
I would have told you about the trip earlier, but my hubby, being the lawman that he is, didn’t want me to alert anyone to our house being vacant. Which point I argued because our house wasn’t vacant, his parents were here watching C.J. and his brother. Oftentimes I lose my arguments before they have begun. Anyway, I’m back.
Thank you to those of you who emailed to check on me. I am alive and well and jet lagged.
More of you emailed to see if C.J. has selected a Halloween costume. Yes, he has. After much consideration – with particular attention given to your suggestions found here at the end of my post – he has decided to go as Frankie Stein from Monster High. She’s the 15-year-old daughter of Frankenstein. Stay tuned for more to follow on our Halloween festivities and/or calamities.
News flash! The BBC has published an article about Raising My Rainbow…in Portuguese. Hope it says nice things.
Thanks for caring, seriously!