Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Quarantine



Because Momma said they'll be days like this. There's a sick photographer somewhere under there.
Lola, my soft and furry heating pad, she's been such a good therapy pup while I'm recovering from the crud.
Breakfast



I set the clocks a head an hour and than my husband set the clocks ahead another hour. Team work.

You win, I'm going back to bed.


I didn't cook for a week. This was how the boys survived.

Keeping it real this 10-10. Sometimes it's just a 7 out of 10 kind of day.