OK, I've spent the day packing, filling out forms, packing, driving around town, packing, cycling, and packing. These little piggies have gone to market, ya'll.
So I'm laid back getting ready to watch some Once. (Soooooo hooked on that show!) And tonight I get to be lazy. Tonight, it's a photo post.
The Professor turned 8 this past week. (Cos you couldn't tell that from the title) He was moved to tears over the Betta fish, and jumped up and down over the cake that Gusto (heretofore called Princess, but that's another blog post) designed and baked for him.
Enjoy the pictures, guys. I'm off to sleep.
Gusto made the cake- it's a black widow. It's her present to him.
Birthday boy sportin' the crown.
Despite what your eyes are telling you, we are not a family of birthday nudists. We live in the South. It gets hot here. Nuff said.
(See, he's wearing pants!)
Attacking the Black Widow with zeal!
My friends' dog. He loves my kids.
Well, that is that.
A photo post.
Goodnight.
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