Friday, November 12, 2010

Party foul.

Liam just came running past me yelling, "Emergency! Emergency! I need a towel!" I laughed a little and asked if he needed any help.

"No! I do not want you to see this. You are going to KILL ME!" (Imagine dramatic pauses between each word.)

"Buddy, I would never kill you."

"Okay, good. Because I spilled, like, A LOT of milk."

After he got it "sparkling clean".

Also? He woke up with pink eye.

Happy birthday weekend to meeee! Thirty three is gonna be crazy y'all.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday weekend! Nothing says "rock it" like a little pink eye! Love you, sis!