Random nonsense from my our weekend. After you dump all the candy in a ziploc bag, there’s still plastic easter grass mixed in with the jelly bellies. Be careful. It’s good to stay home now and again. My daughter absolutely loves having a doll to take care of. And apparently, her doll always needs it’s […]
there are few things in the world that compare to a peanut butter egg. I’m just saying… Update: After a busy evening of pissing off damn near everybody in the house, there are few things that can compare to a peanut butter egg and a glass of cheap merlot.
In keeping with the Easter spirit, we’re watching a story about a (future) princess that sings to giants. Why not? Beats the heck outta “Power Rangers.” and it goes without saying that Anne Hathaway is smokin’ hot. But I’ll say it anyway.