It’s not just me who can’t resist seeing what this feline will let me get away with.
Another trip to the thrift store, another Elton John costume.
“Mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids, in fact it’s cold as hell.”
My beautiful second born being indulged just a little bit.
Counting my blessings, especially the nearsighted ones.
Because daily life isn’t realistic enough.
Someone got a new deadly weapon that she can wear on her face.
Four eyes are better than two.
My kids did not inherit my eyesight.