Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Never said I was smart...
Instead of packing or sleeping, I spent the night sewing and now I'm posting.
Here are my fashionista girls on a helicopter pad on the roof of the sheriff's station. We were invited by one of Luke's pals to take a tour.
Now here is what you do if you want to decide you don't want your weed anymore. This is a safe drop spot for all kinds of drugs. I would like to just watch people drop it off, that seems like entertainment.
The pimpsqueak with her muzzle in.
When do you get to talk in the speaker thing in a cop car? Never.
One of my little Monkey *we are no longer talking about the sheriff's station trip
This is one of the reasons why I love this girl.
Playdate at the mall. Bunch of cool cats right there.
Chillin on the couch
Strange strange children.
Couldn't decide which picture I liked better so you get both. The one with the pink pants and red shirt that shows my mess, or the bite in front of my curtains.
So I never did tell you about the time I had 17 kids over (including mine) right after the raining week and they ended up having a big mud fight in my backyard. Probably because it was too messy to talk about and I was still pretending it didn't happen. Well, a few days later I finally decided it was time to clean up and Luke made some money.
What a mess. Miss B wanted in on the action.
I omitted the picture where they ended up in their undies but basically everything got wet and muddy in the process. And it only cost me $2.75 and Luke about an hour. Behold I have found my new strategy. Money talks.
Now I better go to sleep so I can be well rested (wink wink) for the middle of the nite feeding!