KoolAid Night!

In the North End we can totally get away with having romantic nights that look like this:

And we can eat meat out of a bucket in the backyard, that after ravaging looks like this:


And marry sexy meat eaters that look like this:


  And eat our after-the-kids-go-to-bed dinners watching this:

 And drink Kool Aid that looks like this:

Grownup Kool Aid is WAY better than kid Kool Aid. Way. Better.

Steven wants me to delete that Uber-Sexy picture of him. Ha. Neva.

Turns out Steven doesn't like his Kool Aid. More for me! Yay!


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