Our basement is cold, but not as cold as it used to be.
Do a little dance ... Get a little dorky.
Our basement is cold, but not as cold as it used to be.
We were imitating those drama mask thingers...
you know, Comedy and Tragedy? Yeah.
"I'm BATMAN!" *Flashes back to a Literature 12 video project*
Colby dance like a ho...um, I mean, like a clean cut, polite
young lady. Yeeeees.
Twirly twirly--and a weird look on my face.
The glasses were there and we had to put them on.
I call this one "Non-Sexy". POW!
Holy Blursville, Batman.
I didn't realize I took three pictures of Colby with the glasses.
Nice pajama pants. *Wink*
Yes, my walls are very orange.
Disoriented by the orange-ness.
Now I know why my cat likes hanging out down here.
Runaway Mom, runaway Mom!
Colby (after putting on a lot of lip gloss)...SCARY.
One might say I have too many shoelaces. To that I say, you're right.
Emerald's the coolest sock monkey this side of Canada. West Coastazzz!
Oh my gaunch--MONKEY ABUSE!
Aww, in the end, you can't resist Emerald's charm.
Can you say 'paper pylon'? I can.
The most embarassing bag to carry around in a mall.
And I leave you with a hygiene tip: Brush 'em or let 'em rot!