Here's another one to file under the "Shit I Can't Make Up" heading. Thank goodness I have such amazing friends who bring this sort of thing to my attention. God bless the Interwebz, y'all. And God bless Madge. Because this is the sort of shit a gal just can't find…
So after all my talk about not doing Christmas presents this year, Rocco bought me one anyway. At least, I think it was for me. It might have been for Herbert. I don't think it really matters. Oh whatever...just meet Isabella already. (Most photos by my adorable dad. *waves frantically* …
Since it's a "family" holiday and all that jazz, I thought I'd try and not curse in this post. Seeing as how that's like asking me to not breathe, I obviously can't do it for very long. So I'm stealing someone else's post. It's lovely, and thoughtful, and appropriate in…
