Tuesday, November 1, 2005
Now Playing: 
Soul Calibur 3. I've made Coreana (barbarian/giant sword)
and Myrrh Mar
(monk/nunchakus).  Medea Sin isn't much of a fighter.




THE TOKKAEBI GANG

This was Sun Su's second Halloween and he was ready for it.  He went out with his cousins (costumes above: angel, Sportacus, cat, and hulking mad green Corean).


Ooseung was being fussy and didn't want to get into her tiger costume, but when she felt she was being left out of the costume pictures, she became quite despondent.


I dressed as my usual - a physician with a couple days off who isn't concerned with brushing his own hair much less getting dressed up for crappy candy when he can just buy himself the good candy.  Cut out the middle man, I say.  Bah, hobgoblin.

Overheard while getting ready for work:

SUN SU:  “Where’s appah going?”

AMY: “Appah has to go to work.”

SUN SU:  “To MAKE CANDY!?”

AMY: “No, appah goes to work to make money, then he can buy us candy.”

SUN SU:  “That’s what I said, ummah.”

Sun Su was just cutting out the middle man too. 


My mom came over for a couple days, which Sun Su and Ooseung always appreciate. 

Last week, someone in the hospital said, "If spanking grandmas was legal, then we'd have less spoiled grandchildren."

Funny but true.

Spoiling grandkids seems to be one of the few perks of growing old, as far as I can tell.  Getting that unrestrained and unconditional love from pure little angels.  Being able to start over.  Always being the "good cop."  It makes me happy that my little ones adore my mom so much.  Because for whatever reason, I sure can't show her that kind of love.

Love the little messengers.


Ooseung is happy here because she was able to go trick or treating and get candy after all.  She went as an angel in a little girl's heart. 


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