Ok, so I totally give up being wordless, because I am incapable of shutting up. Even in blog form. So I will just narrate the following pictures.Tanya and I went to Malibu and had lunch at the Marmalade Cafe. I wanted a nice picture of myself, and I am not the best at taking them myself. More often than not I end up capturing the backdrop behind me. So I asked Tanya to take a picture. The first half a dozen just weren’t good enough. I blinked, the lighting was off, etc. After several more I asked her to take “just one more!” At this point she threatened violence to my phone, and I started laughing. She snapped the picture just then. Best of the lot.
Later that evening the kids were driving their little cars around the house, and stopped by the window to dance. It was hilarious, mainly because there was no music playing.
The next day Ducky apparently thought my car needed to be cleaned. So, unprompted, he got out a wipe and started wiping down my car.
The next day I took Munchie to Kohls because the kids needed some new clothes. Instead I found this. Munchie and I now have matching laptops. When I saw it I started squealing and jumping around in circles. In my head. Munchie did the same, but for real. When a two year old does it, it is cute. When a twenty year old does it, not so much. I kept the squealing inside until I got home.
