Moe Masquarade

Moe said she couldn't come to knitting last night, so we were all surprised when she showed up. She's working on a new project. Alison and I were helping her out:

In usual Moe fashion she was the life of the party, sharing anecdotes about Sophie, telling us about her spinning, and staging a mock "fit" when there weren't enough chairs for everyone (Alison may have a photo of that). Here's a photo of Moe sharing a seat with the Sailor and Alison:

I had brought along some of the homemade marshmallows, so I coaxed Moe to try some. She was skeptical at first:

But after having a bite, she declared that they were wonderful:

Little did we know, this sugar rush would make her very hyper. She stood up on a chair and declared her candidacy for Prime Minister. Then she passed out Moe Buttons - well, not so much passed out buttons as forcibly pinned them on KOLers. Here is Alison, proudly wearing her Moe button:

And here is Mrs. Yes, sporting her Moe button. Moe was a bit overzealous and thought that perhaps the baby would like to vote for her as well:

Then she pulled out the Moe placards and paraded around the cafe. I think Alison has a photo of that. Not soon afterwards, the sugar rush came to an end and she fell asleep in the corner.

Ah, another wild night at KOL.