March 20th: Ohana means family
Katy and I were up in Houghton last Sunday and Monday for a family thing. After the debaucle was over, we all breathed a little easier and I snapped a few pictures at my favorite Houghton pizza place, The Ambassador.
Me and the strongest woman in the world, my mom.
Yes, we're related. Yes, I realize we don't look alike. Wipe that stunned look offa your face now.
March 21st
Another day, another portrait. I was both bored and tired at that moment.
March 22nd: my almost appendage
Talking to my former roommate, Becky. Always a pleasure. Especially when lounging in bed.
Becks makes me laugh. Sometimes my laughing looks like passing a kidney stone or doing lamaze exercises.
March 23rd
Feeling feisty--before going out with a bunch of friends.
March 24th
The day is young--whatever shall I do?
It's a given that I'll get into trouble.
Trouble can wait--I have a sammich to eat!
It's a good day. I just know it.
March 25th
A couple of minor episodes early Saturday left me feeling slightly down and missing my best friends. To feel better (and honor Joe since he is my Stitch and vice versa) I put on my Stitch ears and blasted Backstreet Boys. It worked!
March 26th
Lazy Sundays are high on my list of favorite things. I love kicking back and watching cartoons without a care in the world.
Ciao, dahling!
~*Krissy*~