Twindaddy graciously invited me to write a guest post on his formidable corner of the Intertron, and I, of course, was all over that.
Then – surprise, surprise – Wee Cee commandeered the keyboard while I was busy watching Arthur (because, let’s be honest, I am more of a fan than she is. She has yet to appreciate the tragic humor of beauty school dropout Binky Barnes.) What resulted was a meeting of the minds between her and Baby C, TD’s toddler.
I guess that makes the title of this post a lie, as I didn’t write some stuph. She did.
Don’t make the babies cry.
When those kids get their drivers licenses, we’re all doomed.
Hell on wheels, for sure.
I have the same sweater hahaha. the one with the skull! Such a cute sweater!
It is cute! Where did you get it?
I actually got it as a present. Sorry for the late reply!
Twindaddy had you on his blog?
Some guys have all the luck…
By the way, I know he didn’t “have” you in that way, but you know what I mean, right? I’m going to stop typing… now.
The photo on the right was enough to make my day, but then I had to go and read your guest post and now my day is made twice. Wish I had just saved the second one for tomorrow :-)