Um, oops. Here they are. I suck. And they’re all Hipstamatic this week. Live with it.
Dinner at Ann’s.
Paperwork for Payroll. Blech.
Nearly home (far corner).
Work work work.
My screensaver is the win.
Girls night at Sarah’s: tomato plants in front of the window.
Jack sulks under the table.
French braid girl. I look so much like my 9-year-old niece here, it’s scary.