Who, me? No, I didn’t steal any of my Mommy’s pudding.
Fun with friends at the Japanese Steakhouse.
Catching our food in mid-air. (I spared all of my friends by not posting the pictures of them catching their food too.)
The old dresser that we picked up on large item trash pickup day. After pics to follow. My mom calls me a dumpster diver.
Sylvie and her beloved domino.
This kind police officer is how we ended our Saturday.
Story to follow.