One day I will get a camera that doesn't fail at its one and only task, taking pictures. If anyone has any extras laying around feel free to send them my way.
Some with ma'face
Trusty denim skirt: Old Navy baby
Vest: from my best friend
I was visited by the ghost of Christmas Naomi wide awake for much of the middle of the night last night which made for a truly sacrificial Mass experience on the part of martyr Ana, appropriate for the first Lenten Sunday.
And now I push forward with a cup of the strongest coffee ever made with the crankiest constipated babe there ever was. At least we have the 90s hit "you're a god" to cheer us on.
Hit up the FLAP ladies for more.