My days look a lot like this:
|Dear Summer, come back soon.|
Please? Pretty please?
What about Friday, Saturday, and Sunday? More of the same. All pictures are interchangeable.
Also, I spend a lot of time in my minivan by the looks of things. Jealous much?
Thankfully, this guy knows just how to cheer me up.
We've certainly had some funny conversations.
Like the one we had about my MOMSTACHE or this one about Gray hair or this one, about How horses communicate.
As if that weren't enough, look at that face:
|I wonder where he gets it?|
Then there are these moments.
The shirt fits him fine. He was just bored and wanted his picture taken.
Then there's this little fur ball.
I love her every single moment of every day and can't imagine not having a dog.
|Except when she poos on the floor.|
Then I'd like to sell her to the Gypsy's.
For real. Are there still Gypsy's? Where can I find them? Are they on Twitter?