We celebrated October Birthdays at Mother Entwistle's house. I got a game in which you throw little rubber chickens into a target. Mother got a container full of little round paper spit balls. Of the 100 balls we ended up finding 91 of them after a spirited battle. Nothing celebrates a birthday like getting a fat lip from a gum ball sized spitball.
I brought mother a horrific Fiery Ginger soda drink. We all had a sip. None of us enjoyed it.
Lilly found a pair of her underwear under a table while we were looking for stray spit balls. She was forced to wear them on her head.
At dinner Mother Entwistle admitted having a celebrity crush on Jake Gyllenhaal which will lead to Jen yelling out "Daddy" every time she watches Brokeback Mountain or, more disturbingly, City Slickers (Jake plays Billy Crystal's son)
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