Life with Dudes Never Looked So Pretty
The winter season is coming to a close (I hope. I really, truly hope. Please, Mother Nature, I am begging you. Make it end. Stop the madness. Just say no. Only you can prevent forest fires. See, there, winter is making me hallucinate.), which means so is boot season. Which means boots are on sale. Which means happy! I hit Marshall’s on Friday to kill
Possibly you’ve heard by now that #3 is under the weather. If not then you haven’t been hanging out with me on Facebook SHAME, SHAME ON YOU and you are seriously missing out! His evil-ugly-would-punch-it-in0the-face-if-I-could illness has caused us to pretty much spend all of our time in one of two places: on the couch in front of the TV, or at the doctor’s office. Not
