I'm sick. Suuuuper duper icky sick. We all are...
Well, so far James has dodged the bullet- but ugh...
it's sooooo rotten. Our house is plagued.
But my best friend sent me this link earlier today and it totally cheered me up.
*Addendum: I really hope this doesn't offend anyone.
I feel uniquely at liberty to make fun of cholas
because when my grandma was very
young, she was one. Seriously!
Razorblades in her hair and all. Whaaa?