The day where I practice walking over logs with a baby strapped to my chest.
Ben master's the art of being a human sun-shield.
And O discovers her inner pyromaniac.
And as for cute 4th of July outfits, don't go looking for any around here because this is what my lazy-ass was wearing.
Yeah, nothing says sexy like a wet head, glasses, and an oversized sweatshirt. But let's just be happy that I could actually keep stay awake long enough to see the fireworks. Small victories, people. Small victories.