genetically speaking…

girls can’t throw as well as boys.

 

Right, gramps?

G.O.M.B.

Get Off My Back, Gramps! Or shall I call you Mr ‘new-to-blogging-and-can’t-get-enough-of-the-updates-and-should-probably-get-an-RSS-feed-so-I-don’t-have-to-keep-checking-littlebites-everyday’ Man.

i'm sorry, ok?

No really though, I’ll update more in the near future.  I’m trying to devote most of my love and energy to two of my bestests, whom are getting married this upcoming weekend.

My procrastinatory amazingness yields a rather necessary lack of devotion to nearly anything else for the final five days.  Other loves; I hope you’ll understand.

BOTB

YAY!

Gramps is “Back On The Blog”

 

Over-use of obscure and unknown acronyms is endearing.

your morning sunshine

thanks to gramps for this lovely morning music

I particularly love the song ‘The Lucky One’