Did you know that you could substitute the word bologna for tomorrow from little orphan Annie and make a completely new song about processed meat.

Bomber...Fighter?! commission!

mother’s return: tha reproach

I think.

I have a need.

I guess this just about sums up the family home

Welp. Six months old today.

Where'd my lollipop boy go?

when you spill a little salmon juice on yourself and she executes the Gaylord’s Gambit

It will be ✌️❤️