Don't worry, we'll clean up after ourselves. Promise.

[deep_red_bells]

There is a massive amount of homemade Mexican food in the kitchen. Seriously. Claire and I can never be left to our devices. We made pretty everything I had a recipe for and made like two trips to the grocery store. There are also margaritas for those that can have and want alcohol...which pretty much just rules out me. It's okay. I have the non-tequilafied version.

ANNIE GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE. I MADE YOU TEX MEX PIZZA.

That is all. I'm gonna use the pregnant excuse and eat like a pig now.

Comments

[its-notluck.livejournal.com]

YOU KNOW WHAT'S AWESOME?

I have a really fast metabolism!

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

ME TOO. :P IDK what it was that we ate or drank at breakfast but OMG, we're made of hyper. Even Beanie is hyper!

[its-notluck.livejournal.com]

Maybe it was the fruit smoothies? They were really, really good. Is she? That's because she knows her godmother is nearby! XD

[morsus-mihi.livejournal.com]

I think I'm on my way, but we'll need bikinis. And I think I talked Drew into wearing a Speedo. GET THE CAMERA CHURCH.

[notacargojet.livejournal.com]

I may have to come out there for a bit. That sounds good.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Come on over! We've got more than enough!

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

OMG. I MAY DIE.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Yes! She's doing gymnastics. ;D

[notacargojet.livejournal.com]

Yeah, okay. I'll be there soon.

[its-notluck.livejournal.com]

That's awesome. I should do cartwheels too.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Maybe she can learn by example.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Cool!

[its-notluck.livejournal.com]

I could definitely teach her.

[notacargojet.livejournal.com]

It's ok if I just drop in, right?

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Of course, Nathan. You're family.

[notacargojet.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Mexican food! Some meme told me I was an enchilada. Now I am hungry.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

We made enchiladas! And quesadillas, and enough tacos to feed a small army, and chile relleno. I made churros, too, but you might have to fight Claire for them. Come get some food, Hiro!

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

You're very welcome!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

More than happy to! *Teleports from the office. Grabs a plate and starts with the tacos and keeps going until the plate is groaning under the weight and he's cycled back to the tacos.*

[notacargojet.livejournal.com]

You're a sweetheart.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

*Baileigh is a bit flour spattered but is happy and beaming and feeling very accomplished* Wow--did you eat today?

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Today, maybe. Check back tomorrow and I might be frothing at the mouth. Hormones, you know.

[notacargojet.livejournal.com]

God, I remember those times. It'll be over soon.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Not yet. Too many meetings. Neesan is in a mood today.