Sometimes, when I'm running around my empty apartment dancing, hoping I remembered to make sure the venetian blinds were slanting up and not down, I think to myself, "How did I get so crazy?". Then I go through my iPhoto albums and remember why. Then I remember how insanely lucky I am to have such a kicka$$ family.
I thought about explaining these pictures... but I decided not to try.
I thought about explaining these pictures... but I decided not to try.