Both my mom and the awesome Elizbeth-the-cellist (that's how I refer to her in casual conversation) have wonked up one knee each so I really need to step up my blogging game to entertain them.
But in reality, it's just gonna be the usual quantity over quality, which is kinda my wheelhouse. So here's a super tame pic of what happens when Thing 3 is in a room for longer than 30 seconds.
This here is why blogging is sparse. But if you wanna come follow this mini-Godzilla around my house, I could come up with some epic posts... hey mom, Elizabeth - any requests?? Anything for my favorite gimps! :)