Sep 262011
We went to two birthday parties over the weekend: one for my friend Lauren’s 3-year-old daughter, Olivia, and one for Kara’s 2-year-old boy, Harland. My social quota is met for the rest of the year, or at least until next weekend when I have to do it all over again.
I feel like Henry and I got along pretty well the whole time, which means it must have been a pretty successful weekend.
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I’m kind of in love with this picture of Henry… but not in a creepy “I’ll take yo man!” kinda way…
He was such a baby about it, too! Goddamn, I was like, “JUST PUT THE FUCKING HAT ON, JESUS CHRIST, NO ONE CARES!”
He’s so vain.
I knew who was going to be in the pic as I clicked the link. It suits him, though (<< said very kindly). D'ya thing he'd ever trade in the doo-rag for that little number? Oh please God, say yes.
I quite often type “thing” instead of “think”. STUPID CLUMSY FINGERTHINGS!