I went to Happy Hour with Aunt Bob last night, and Anne and VUBOQ joined us. It was great fun, and even if my camera hadn't shit the bed, I still wouldn't have gotten any photos. Because 1) I am a lazy-ass blogger and 2) I was having too much fun to stop and take stupid pictures for your benefit.
And if that weren't enough to blow your mind with the awesomeness, VUBOQ brought me a present.
It's Gorge. Us.
Behold.
(sorry for the crappy camera-phone photo, but as you recall MAH CAMRAH IZ BUSTED.)VUBOQ said he thought it would fit on Nathan Jr's head - and I think he's right - and as soon as I get a new camera I will photograph the shit out of Nathan Jr's new hat.
Right after I cover the floor under Nathan Jr with bubble wrap, of course, because there's no way I'm letting that little newly mobile poop machine put so much as a teeny tiny chip in Mama's beautiful new bowl.
4 comments:
ZOMG you say "shit the bed" too! I love that phrase, been saying it for years. Isn't it a wonderfully crass way to say that something's broken?
I can testify ... it's even prettier in person! Has a very nice sheen!
Yay! I had a total blast-o-rama as well. And, am very glad that the bowl had found a Loving Forever Home :-)
*smooches*
Great reading youur blog
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