Weeknights are generally low key for Mr. Candy Corn and I, so when we received this in the mail from Mrs. Bee, I was ecstatic:
Thus, the incredibly happy Ms. Candy Corn face:

Note: The item on my head was part of the wrapping of another special package I received in the mail today. More on that in an upcoming post (suspense!).
Even Mr. Candy Corn was excited!
Me making my “sigh, you’re so weird Mr. Candy Corn” face.
Poor Mr. Candy Corn didn’t have a chance at beating me. And yes, this is a game meant for groups, but I was too excited to wait for an opportune time and decided we must have at it after dinner.
Me illustrating “shack up.”

Mr. Candy Corn was much better at acting out his phrases than drawing them. As you can see, Betty White was not amused.

Mr. Candy Corn’s drawings lacked a certain je ne sais quoi. I failed to see how a centipede with a star on its head and a toilet bowl equalled office romance. Apparently the walrus-like drawing on the bottom right was “Rome.” Mr. CC scoffed at me when I didn’t guess this.

That being said, there were several instances where I guessed right with Mr. CC and it usually resulted in a victory dance.

Me gesturing “tassels.” Pardon the red eyes!

“Smoking after sex.” As you can probably tell, I’m inexperienced in this matter.All in all, it was a success. I must admit, I’m quite proud of acting out the phrase “pink velvet sausage wallet” within the designated amount of time. I’d like to apologize for my ridiculously bright nighttime attire. I promise I wasn’t trying to match our Slimertastic walls.
Have any of the readers out there ever played Sexy Slang?