I decided it was high time for Makenzi to finally try a pieshake.
We went with cheesecake, hers blackberry, mine raspberry.
Then we sat in the venue. Makenzi pretended to do homework with her shank-pen.
Then like a lame-o she totally owned that word-search.
I suck at those things, so I just pointed out make-believe words and she circled them for me.
out of pity I think....
Makenzi claims to have drawn this portrait.
It's a portrait of me.
Pretty good, eh?
This is us someday.
Me in the orange, Makenzi in green.
In the future she shrinks....
Then, huzzah! I ran into Katie. Hooray for blogger friends!
I know, it was a little awkward Katie... but I'm glad you said hello.
I hope if I ever run across anyone of you you'll speak up. It's fun.
We ended the night by terrorizing Ross.
and when I say terrorizing, I mean runaway kind of scared when the less-than friendly employee let's us know it's ten minutes until closing and any items we have should be purchased at the service desk at this time.
So tom-ay-to, tom-ah-to, right?