Jeff has a special talent for getting into accidents which cause him physical harm. poor, poor Jeff. he was, however, conveniently located at our neighborhood Denny's, which made late night frolics a little more special.
why do I hang out with such adorable people? for reals, the cuteness in this picture is probably enough to overpower most electronic devices.
Jeff and I are keepin' it real, gangsta style. or something. (I am sleepy, by the way)
I cannot draw. period.
Ella made herself a mask! with crayons! and a napkin! we actually had way too much fun with napkins at Denny's....having any fun at all with napkins is probably way too much fun now that I think about it.
um....see above.
IT WAS A MASSACRE
see, the wee little crayon fragments are lovers, and the big crayons with paper on them are trees. we eventually added more wee little crayons fragments to make things more interesting, but this is where it all began, man.
awwwww, the Ella!
the Jenni gives late night frolics two thumbs WAY up, and calls it fine holiday fun for the whole family. and I think shortly after this was taken I feel off the little wooden boat and hurt my ass in a major way, but that's besides the point.
finally, I have all these posted, aren't you all happy now?
and just for the record, I am having an extremely difficult time believing that in less than eight hours I'm going to be leaving. like....for good. I suppose I'll still come back and visit and such, but it feels different than leaving for grand rapids and I can't for the life of me figure out why. leaving
D'Artagnan
makes things harder, I suppose, especially since he's being so clingy lately. poor little guy, I loaded up my car today and he knows I'm leaving and he keeps bringing me toys like he wants me to pack them and take him with me. that, or I'm becomming like one of those little old ladies who think their cats are talking to them. but he does keep bringing me toys, and it's kind of sad.
also, I woke up this morning with a terrible cold. it's been almost a year since the last time I was actually sick, and I pick now of all times to get a cold? I have the worst timing ever, fo' serious.
I'm not sure how often I'll be able to update in Minnesota. I know there are computers at school, but I have no idea how much free time I'll have. you people should have my cell phone number though, and eventually I'm going to try to get better at writing letters. as soon as I find out what my address is I'll find some way to distribute the information.
by the way, the Gordon, your present got returned due to insufficient postage because I am a moron. but my mom's going to mail it again on monday or tuesday, AND IT WILL GET THERE EVENTUALLY. I'm sorry it's so late. you may beat me with proverbial sticks if it will make you feel any better, and I am seriously curious to know how your hermit crabs are doing.
P.S.
because people *coughJenniandSarah* kept asking me to post pictures of one known as Fred (or Roy...I seem to refer to him as Fred to other people, and Roy when I talk to him, which gets confusing, or at least in my head it kind of does....) I am doing so. because I'm just that cool, that's why.
and I am, for reals, the least photogenic person ever born. blah.
P.P.S. sorry about all the lj-cuts. I'm abusing my HTML skills. because I can, that's why.