Crash. Boom. Splat.

Last night, CJ, Kevin and I played Plinko in my kitchen.

(Farewell Kevin)

When I was nine years old,

I looked like this:

ON picture day.

Mon cher D.A., c’est à ton tour…

…de me laisser déballer tous tes cadeaux.

baa-by

While living at The Palace, about three years ago now, I was on an errand with Lisa when I stumbled upon this.

It was the most spontaneous, ridiculous purchase I've ever made in my life. I pictured tiny fingers curling around it's flopsy ear and fell in love. The lamb came home with me that day. Three years it sat in my belongings, both of us a little embarassed with the awkward wait. Unsure who it was going to belong to. But now…

I'm gonna be an aunt! I'm gonna be an aunt!

……

“Les Français Sales” chez Weaver’s.

On a fêté comme des vieux salauds afin de célébrer quelques anniversaires et plusieurs départs.

	Une vraie saoulonne.
	Photos prises par Owen. Cliquez ici