You passed me up, so as not to break a prominse.

So I feel gross and sick and tired, and still I write my beautiful blog, unlike these Josh and Leah children. Tututtutut.

Well I took no photos today, and I'm too dead to take one now, so I will put on a photo no one has seen before.

Yep. That's what I do on the weekend.

I love you all.

Much love.