Night skating.

Watching Xmas movies in full holiday dress.

I don’t get all my kids together often, but I milk it when I do.

She who watches.

Sushi night.

Some friends and I made some shirts.

😍

Obligatory whatever thing.

Proper bookstore behaviour.

She’s babysitting so I can watch baseball.

Every goddamn night these two end up in our bed. In case you’re wondering why we’re so tired.

Ready to shred.

Princess sweet tooth.

Snake hunting at dawn.

Goobers.

My chewing brings all the ladies.

And this one’s about rock ‘n’ roll and comic books and bubble gum.

Pals.

Thoril Garfunkel rides again.

I screamed.

It’s hard to explain, but this was requested, @rhondahellard built it and in a couple hours we are gonna eat it.

Those freckles.

Bus snacks.

Mother Corping never gets old.

I looked outside to find him teaching her how to hit. ❤️❤️❤️

He watched the Goosebumps movies and decided he needed to write a scary book but could only do it with the 1930’s Underwood on the shelf.

I let them eat cake.

Bug eyed.

Guess who has a hotel room tonight?

-What am I? -I don’t know. Bubble monster? -No. I’m Wonder Woman.

Unicorns with granola bars.

Great school photo or greatest school photo?

Flicker McGoo.

“It’s too many bubbles,” I said. “Then I’ll see you in hell,” she replied.

Bus stopped.