So I got a tutu this weekend that I am calling my valentine (my parents are still trying to figure out why and I am not telling). Here I am kickin it with Nacho.
I don't really understand why they call it a bass. I insist on calling it a banjo. Oh, and sorry east coasters, it was really that nice and sunny this weekend. 75+ temps. Come visit! p.s. i was finger painting before I started to play the bass and that is why I have green legs
I sometimes have to be coaxed into washing my hair. Maybe its because it now is two steps, shampoo and conditioner. Boo. Anyway, they tricked me this time by having me re-enact the last page of Ladybug Girl and Bumblebee Boy. It was fun.