And just like that, they're in grades 10, 8, and 2. And in front of a new house. #hellaearly #hellavague
I like to pretend I can not-write stuff but I can't not-say that I was just running out for early morning coffee on Sunday like I never ever do and as I drove back from Starbucks I noticed that I had a companion. I actually stopped in the middle of the road to take a picture of this dude.
The joys of living in an almost-totally Mormon community include having the nicest neighbors on earth, and having absolutely no one on the road with you on Sunday mornings because everyone but your heathen ass is at church, but that's okay because Bug is *my* co-pilot.
And yes, I'm aware I should wipe down my windshield, shut up.
Offered without comment, mostly because I can't even, but partly because I thought today was Wednesday. That, my friends, is calling winning.
My 13 year old. And his *girlfriend*
::hums tunes from Fiddler on the Roof, pretends this isn't happening::