This weekend was fun times. I had a great birthday, got college
acceptance letters, planned my spring break trip, and Avery visited.
Friends are amazing. At this point in my life I don't really have
anything to do or worry about, leaving plenty of time for being happy.
It is fabulous, and I will remember this time later when life isn't as
easy.
My car is all fixed now, and clean too, since I vacuumed it before my little Avery came.
Spring Break is next week.
I get a nice paycheck on Friday.
Our econ video is hilarious.
Dominic wore my pants again this weekend. I am sad my Avery is gone. I want to keep him! So does Dommy. We would take good care of him, can't we keep him, Mom?
I still have to write my CHEE paper and bullshit some notes for the
Sound and the Fury. This will be book number four (consecutively) for
our AP English class that I have not read/finished reading.
If I didn't know any better, I would think Noel was wearing a wig.
Watch out, we dance!
Tiger, rawr.
Ouch! That's hot.
Our kids will beat your kids.
Dan has a song in his heart. Sing it Dan, sing it.
Who doesn't love a hot dog in high heels?
Super fly! (And I almost fell over in that picture.)
The picture says it all.
The Birthing.
Loves!
Don't tell me you wouldn't kill for a piece of THIS.
So sensual, can't you feel it?
Pasting faces over faces looks so funny! Plus I was not ok to look at
in this picture. I am sorry poor Avery's face had to be so close to my
disgusting hair. That shirt is my pajamas.