Sunday, December 21, 2008

If I ain't on my grind / then what you call that?

W Pre-school Yearbook

I peaked around this age. It's been downhill ever since.

Shoot out to my Mom for dressing me that day; the collared shirt, the themed sweater, those pearly whites, that strange wooden object I'm holding (?).

I'm heading to Bawlmer tomorrow and thinking about bringing Future with me. I might even let him drive.

No, I wouldn't. You know my Cat is only my Copilot.

2 comments:

can't-type sandwich said...

He always loved football, from the time he was young and his mom would pick out his sweaters.

AB said...

It's a wooden car. You are adorable, and your ears are huge. Also, please bring Future Cat.