It’s an early Sunday morning ritual!
Hahah watching the grin on my husband’s face morph into horror as he looked closer at this picture made my whole day pretty great.
Although now that I’m looking closer, I wonder if we both saw something that isn’t there.. so to clarify, has she ruined those thongs forever? Or is that just an unfortunate shadow?
Um, where are her clothes? Everyone else is wearing them…?
She’s driving the porcelain bus to Yaksville – Population: Her.
She’s doing Technicolor Yodels in Poo Canyon.
She’s Momma-Birding her alibaster offspring. With Liquid Pizza.
Somebody’s about to get a runny brown tramp stamp.
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