Eeet eeez feeneeshed. Now, I'll know precisely who I am. When I wear this shirt. As long as I don't put it on inside out... Then I'm in trouble... I can't read that chaos... Well, that's implying I can read ANYTHING, if you think about it... But also, how am I writing this, if my reading skills are in question? Dictation? Maybe.
Pretty proud of my honey for doing a pretty big grown-up thing today so I took him out for a fancy dinner. Ps. Mom, look! He's wearing the flannel you got him for Christmas. It's his "fancy flannel". #fancyflannel#grownupthings#proudofyou