I don’t know much about Charotte Gainsbourg (I know she mutilated Willem Defoe’s genitals) but when she makes an album and video with Beck weird shit happens.
I took the day off and went to the park with Carter and Claire today. I took a few picture of the kids that are ok. This is probably not as dangerous as it looks.
Watching Carter smile on a swing reminds me how big he is getting. He is going to be 12 next month and I don’t know how long scenes like this will last. Carter is growing up and I am torn between enjoying watching him grow and missing the little boy. Mostly I miss the little boy.
The Peterson’s had a Halloween party last night for the first time in 4 years or so. It turned into a pretty solid shindig / dance party / howdown type affair. Tons of super hero costumes; Captain America, Red Skull, Sharon Carter (Agent of Shield), Blue Lantern, Green Latern, Poison Ivy, Joker, Riddler, Batgirl, Two Face, etc etc etc…
There was also a Dirty Sanchez, McGruber, and Dick in a Box…
The garage turned into Vickie Peterson’s West Side Dance Party complete with Disco Ball and everything…
Dead Soldiers: 15 bottles of red, several cases of beer, a Gallon of Vodka, a Gallon of Rum… I think we are going to be finding empties for a week…