Lola is a 3 year old . . . plus 18 years.

Can you tell she annoys me? Especially after she turns 3. Happy birthday Lola stinky Doodle. I hope you enjoyed that breadstick that fell on the floor. You ran off with it like you had just found the best bone in the neighborhood and had to find the world's best hiding place—in my couch. Sigh . . .





Stay awake out there. I know my blog has been exhausting lately. I promise I will have some new and exciting pics coming soon! Also, if you have any ideas, throw them my way. I am wanting to take one day out of the week and dedicate it to a certain topic. What do you think it should be? Ten things I love? This weeks favorite songs? Favorite something? Bring me some ideas my wonderful peeps!