My new shades. I feel so official in them. Like I should be flying into the danger zone, or enforcing the law. Have I mentioned I started watching “Southland” with my husband? (It’s his favorite show.)
His crime? Stealing big brothers scented pencils and being too dang cute! Double offense.
I let it pass this time, but not before I drilled him with kisses. His punishment? Wearing mommy’s red lips mark on his cheek for the rest of the day.