My Hunny ran - er, walked - to support boobies, as he so delicately put it. I think he looks faboo in pink.
We had lunch with the Colonel, though I'm not sure what nutritional value my Hunny found in this side dish:
I hadn't eaten KFC in ages, so this was a real treat. I loves the Colonel. See?
He's my bud.
And for a nice change, Maybelline was the only kid along for the ride. Oatmeal Head had to work (his first day on skates at Sonic), and Goof Ball just stayed home. Maybelline and the mom haven't had a photo together in ages:
And then ... I went to work. Yes, I'm working childcare now, playing with 9 and 10 year olds on Sunday nights. I have a great co-worker, though. He keeps the boys in line. And the girls swarm him. Isn't he darling?
Life is good. Here's to Monday.
Until I write again ...