wordless wednesday (kinda)
this look… is the look my husband gave me when he asked me to marry him, 7 years ago.
and it’s now the look jackson gives me when he wants to eat cake.
funny how that whole DNA thing works.
borrowing… stealing… whatever, i have a knife and i’m not afraid to use it… just sayin.
i’m borrowing/stealing this image from The Bloggess, from a post she wrote back in february that was pretty damn awesome.
i just found the message, both in the image she created and her post, appropriate for right now with internet dramas that seem to never end.
that being said, be nice bitches. what’s the worst that could happen?
Have a Sip
