concept: its an october evening and it’s raining outside. you’re drinking hot chocolate under a pile of fuzzy blankets, and watching halloween movies with your favorite person.
Am I the only mom that’s extra cautious with who comes around my son and how often they come around him? His life is literally in my hands and he’s at an age where he’s absorbing everything around him. Protecting his soul and life from any harm is my biggest priority as a mom.
We’re pregaming the party tonight which is the pregame to the pregame for tailgating which is the pregame for the game which is the pregame for the after party which is the pregame for sleep. Ya feel?