Yes, that is my too-cool-for-himself teenager suffering through being at the parade with his mom. In public. The horror.
When the heck did my eyes get so squinty? And no, it's not just the sun.
And don't get me started on that neck.
Random stuff, in no particular order about no particular subject(s) whatever.
That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
...oh, and don't be fooled. I often ramble here several times a day. Really, I know I should be doing something else - but don't TELL.
5 comments:
I consider it a fantastic St. Patty's Day when I do not have to smell, let alone eat, anything resembling cornbeef and cabbage.
Looks like you had quite the good time!
Love your son's hat. It will look great when you break it out later for embarassment purposes.
Looks like fun. I love the hat!
Where do you guys live that you get a St. Patrick's Day parade??? I want one.
His hat is wonderful. It could have been more embarassing though. Better luck with that next year!
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