Sunday, June 26, 2011

And now . . .

. . . we're at the beach. And, once again, it's Reality TV show time. The family next door is all Jersey Shore with the fist-pumping and the chest muscles and the big hair and gold jewelry to match. Meanwhile, they look at our license plates and me crocheting an afghan in my little lawn chair and go, "Yep. Sister Wives."

2 comments:

Erin said...

Jealous. Enjoy beach time.

Louise Plummer said...

Big Love at the Beach.