Sunday, April 7, 2013

Where to start?

I am pretty sure all of our lives are insane. It's just that somehow I seem to attract more random events, insane conversations, and downright craziness. So I decided to document everything that happens. Because I tend to forget. Or perhaps I just block it out.
Either way, I suspect that Alzheimer's will find me sooner or later and I need to leave something behind for my daughter (The Crazy Kid) to pass down to her children. 

This is her, by the way. Why do 13 year olds feel they need to pout in photos?

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