It's been a pretty calm week
coming off our Valentines Day candy hangover.
Here's a little glimpse into my world via pics.
I have to confess, we've become addicted to watching
It's bad. I'm serious. It's messed up.
It's about cooking and dealing meth.
It's violent and gory and everything that's wrong in this world,
but I can't stop watching it yo.
If you don't watch the show, the next pic will not make any sense.
If you watch the show, I don't know what to say about myself.
Other than everytime I see this pic, I can't stop laughing.
And I can't stop saying yo.
This is Brody's favorite game.
We play it a lot.
It's not my favorite game.
Last Friday night Nana and Papa took the kids till Sunday morning.
It was delightful.
What did we do with our glorious kid free time?
We got Starbucks, shared a soft pretzel at the mall, walked around the best thrift store I ever seen for hours laughing at ridiculous t-shirts, got carry-out from Wing Stop, and watched like 4 episodes of our new addiction.
Yup. That's how we roll.
AJ's the new proud owner of the witch shirt.
Because I think it's hilarious.
I am sick and twisted. I know.
Gotta love a stache temp tat on a freckled boy.
This is what happens if I'm away from my phone for a few minutes.
Thank goodness for unlimited texting.
I'm pretty sure I get more texts than a 16 year old.
I freakin' love technology.
The White House by AJ.
(I totally get why my mom had scrapbook boxes now.)
This boy never stops smiling...or eating.
I totally see an elephant.
A really skinny one, but an elephant.
Love that this boy has enough hair to pull off a fauxhawk.
He's rockin' it.
It's almost distracting enough that the crusty nose goes unnoticed.
I love that Girlfriend calls mac & cheese mackin' n cheese.
I rocked one of my date day thrift store finds today.
And I've had the song Thrift Shop in my head all day as a result...
I'll wear your granddad's clothes
I look incredible
I'm in this big a** coat
From that thrift shop down the road...