Lola, last summer with a found piece of treasure. The changes in her face since this picture was taken are outstanding, the curls however are the same.
Why am I wearing dress in a storage unit?
Me, surrounded by fire-damaged contents in our back warehouse. What a goofy picture of the Mama pirate.
Sporting the green with s'more co-workers. We took this picture for proof of my company "patriotism" because my brother-in-law likes to complain that I don't love it properly. I argue back that my one caveat in taking the job offer was that I could wear whatever I want and rarely do I want florescent green t-shirts.