First we headed off to my favorite discount department store to try on a ripe smattering of shades.
These ones made me want to jog for no particular reason.
These made Pat conjure up impressions of an angry, hot cop. To which I batted my eyelashes and said, “Is there a problem officer…?”
There’s a striking semblance between my child and my grandmother in this photo. I can’t say for sure if that’s such a good thing.
These red beauties came home with me.
The ice cream truck just happened to wander into our neighborhood, and I just happened to chase him, waving my dollar emphatically. Naturally, I got a frozen pink foot with a blue gum ball for a index toe.
Then we met up with the gang and celebrated Nate with a couple pitchers of Margaritas. It was a happy birthday indeed.
Woah, did any one notice that my hair changed colors? Here’s a sexy close up for you to enjoy:
After dinner we headed over to the Jack’s for some poker in their living room. Do you think it’s weird that their light looks like a giant boob? I’m just sayin…
Our best poker faces
Jenielle dominated the game. She kinda scared me a little bit.
There was lots of this…
…and some of this
…which ultimately lead to this.