Sore arms.

Well, both the hubby and I have sore arms now. Mine are from the flu and pneumonia vaccines. His is from a paintball session. He has three really admirable welts on his shoulder.

I think I'll skip the pics this time, LOL.

The kiddos did not want me to get the shots. They saw the needles and were crying, even though I kept telling them they were for me, not for them. Well, either they were crying from the needles, or just crying b/c I wasn't there at the cart with them, but instead, sitting behind a table. Could have been a little of both, but everyone around them seemed to think it was cute and assumed that it was b/c they didn't want me to get the shots. Hey, at least the other folks were amused instead of annoyed!

Kiddos got to have my "good girl" candy. Then milk at Starbucks. All was then right with the world, as far as they were concerned. :D

Not-Halloween Halloween party tonight. Bonfire, hayrides, etc. Should be fun! Calla will be a fairy, Patrick is just going in a Halloween-themed shirt and hat. They get to ride there in "Papi's brown ride" (1931 Studebaker), so they will LOVE that.

Two hours until the party. I'm gonna relax for a bit.