mother's day general log

[mayfield_mods]

Who: Everyone
What: Mother's Day Event
When: May 13 and 14
Warnings: Please list any and all warnings in subject headers



[It's a beautiful sunny spring day in Mayfield, ladies, and the sun is shining just for you. Today is your day, and all of the men in your life will make sure you know it.

Enjoy!]

Comments

[emperor_cowboy]

[She's singing again... she's singing... AGAIN... yeah, he's digging in a pocket and wondering just where on earth he put his lighter...]

[party_hard]

Hand me that spoon, would you? This cake needs to be mixed!

[And there she goes inadvertently distracting Hol from finding that lighter. Oops.]

[emperor_cowboy]

[Well, so much for that. He offers the spoon as requested.]

Anything else?

[party_hard]

[And that pony is stirring that batter so, so fast. It is amazing what she can do cooking with only hooves and her mouth.]

Just help me get it into the pan and then the oven! Then we can play Monopoly while we wait for the cake to bake!

[emperor_cowboy]

Alrighty then!

[He picks it up and sets it inside... and sets the timer. Of course the preheating of the oven already took place. He couldn't get himself to tell her to stop, and kick her out...! Nope... instead...]

Would you like to play in the living room, or outside?

[party_hard]

Oh, it's such a nice day outside, but we should probably play in the living room just so we don't miss hearing the cake timer going off!

[Unless you just want the house to burn down in a cake fire because Pinkie's so fixated on buying those railroads.]

[emperor_cowboy]

[No! He wanted his cigarette...!]

Ya bring up a mighty fine point. Alright.

[He loathed this game. It never seemed to end...]

[party_hard]

[Pinkie loves this game! It never ends!]

Ooh! I want the little horse! Here, you can have the car!

[And she's setting it up. At least she gave you the best piece, right?]

Do you want to go first?

[emperor_cowboy]

Hm. They say, ladies first. ...

[Think, think! How to get out of this...]

Speaking of horses... I should go check on Bullet.

[party_hard]

That's a GREAT idea! Why don't you bring him back with you, so he can play, too?

[emperor_cowboy]

... I'll think about it. He might not be able to really fit through the door.

[He moves to go outside... and pauses. WHY WAS HE STOPPING?]

Be right back.

[party_hard]

Okay!

Ooh, and if Bullet can't come inside, that would be sad! You should make the door wider sometime so he could come in more often!

[And she's setting up another place for Bullet to come play. He gets the top hat!]