Who wouldn't love a pony?
Now we can ALL have ponies.
We saw this, um, toy at Target last week.
It's gigantic - the size of an actual small pony, or maybe a baby pony. Are baby ponies called something? I don't know.
It had soft lips and we fed it a plastic carrot.
It was quite surreal and made robot-y noises when it moved.
It would be hysterically funny to give as a gift - all wrapped in a big box.
Unfortunately it was far too expensive to be a good joke.
We drove a Jeep yesterday and we liked it a lot.
Anyone who wants my car reviews should email me - it's boring stuff if you aren't in the market for a car...
In related news, K's car keys are missing. As is the scarf I knitted for him a few years ago. The scarf has only sentimental value but the keys are $475 to replace. If you've seen them drop me a line.
Don't give it too much thought.
Here. Have some Middle goodness.
I know. Looks like a rock and roll snarl, right? But it's not. I said something ridiculous to him and this was his response.
Hmm. Grainy enough? He's got a definite Zach Braff thing going on.
Middle who has fallen to the virus in my house.
Opening the windows
throwing out toothbrushes
Sounds like fun.