Next, I’m buying some Pop Rocks and soda and we are going to party.
If the eleven-year-old Heather could witness this future she’d totally forgive the fact that she ended up living in Utah.
No animal was injured in the unwrapping of this Christmas morning.
Santa is obviously a huge fan of Pinterest, you guys. What a sheep.
Despite all appearances, we are not hunkered down here with guns and cannons and flaming menorahs.
And early Christmas present of friends from my childhood.
This week’s link roundup featuring a ton of year-end nostalgia.
A rare moment when Marlo isn’t shouting marching orders to her sister through a megaphone.
Looking this over, I kind of wish my closet was this organized.
I really hope that Marlo’s preschool teachers are reading this today.