So yesterday, we had a pre-dress rehearsal for our choir concert

I told Con mine, Gia, And Nic's plans for tomorrow

Since everyone (except one person) is going to be at his house, and 10 people heard me tell him about our plan, they were like "Oo!! Can I wear a onesie too?!" And we were like "Sure!!"

And Con said that he was going to have a basement full of people wearing onesies, and that he would just start the day off by saying,

"Hush dear songbird brethren, for we have gathered on this day of the Saturs in the comfy clothes cult to be charitable and make the fakest of wreaths and the brightest and best of ornaments for the eldest of living for their home of the retirement. Let it not be known for who makes the best faketh wreath or the brightest ornament, but who has the most enchanting song in their songbird heart, to be unst to carry the soul of our Lord Himself away to Salvation. Now let us pray to our Lord and Savior, Filthy Frank, Himself." And then follow it with a held out dab and a made up prayer.