It was a rough morning. We weren't getting along. There was a lot of whining. There might have been a little yelling. We don't have a car again today, and it's too cold to go outside. Sometimes you have to stop down, start over, and get creative. So we had a makeup party. Daphne was the makeup stylist.
This last picture was taken AFTER I wiped the lipstick off my teeth. The most fun Daphne and I have had together in a long time. And there has been no mention of Luke Skywalker.
I just hope nobody comes to the door.
Because one day Kev was singing "Sway," and if you know Kev, you know he is a notorious low-talker, so when he sang "like the lazy ocean hugs the shore," I thought he said "like a lazy Russian horses show," and it seemed like a good name for something. Sorta Sgt. Peppery. No offense to Russians or horses is intended.