I’m hoping that this is all just an indication of creativity and not potential criminal tendencies.
You supposed to be up cooking breakfast for somebody.
No, that wasn’t a perm. That shit was the real thing.
The obligatory first day of school portrait that was happily invaded by someone who wasn’t starting school.
Adorable, content, and doesn’t have to pay a staggering utility bill.
WARNING: do not procreate if you value coherent thoughts of thinking to the huh?
Leta really wishes I would just grow up already.
I’m getting a nosebleed up here on this soap box.
She forgot one con: they never learn how to fix Mama a hot dog.
Nearing the maximum of my cellular data plan and one very good reason to buy a bigger one.