Mama's birthday is on december 31st. i'm proud to say she turned 59? i think. i'm pretty sure. that's been a perpetual glitch in my development since preschool- never knowing my parent's age or where daddy works...
.An english breakfast.

Unceasingly adored.



It was the last day the light rail ran for free. we zipped downtown for lunch at Sam's. Sugar pepper chips and tortilla soup hit the spot. and for desert: i typically loathe white chocolate, but wrap up a frozen stick of it in a corn husk...... how could I refuse the experience.
the majority of phoenicians are still scratching their heads whenever 'public transportation' is mentioned. what a funny word.
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That dog hoodie is re-diculous. Don't show Sherry or we'll have our little Soup in one pronto.
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