So I’m the worst mom ever. I told Tricia a while back that it makes Baby Jesus cry when she’s mean. So just now, Bill was explaining that church is where people go to worship Jesus. Tricia said, “Oh. He’s the kid who cries when I’m mean.”
Doesn’t she look sweet? HA HA, SUCKA!!
20 minutes in the sun, and I’m burned. Horrifying.
Awwww, Butch. <3
I used a spoon to stir the Kool Aid, I swear.
This is a little photo-of the day project my sister and I started. No big deal, except the part where it's COMPLETELY FREAKING AWESOME. Just like us.
