Define: irrational parenthood-induced fears.
Hey, what’s so funny?
A la Insidious.
A little hangry in the morning?
We love visiting Smugafornia. So much to do, so many things to see, and plenty of people to shock with our non-vegan, non-crunchy, parenting style-less, GMO-loving, epidural-having, fast-food-eating, non-hybrid-driving, back country lifestyle.
See you in two weeks!
He doesn’t like having things on his hand, like hair, tiny specs of dirt, and other miscellaneous elements of unknown origins.
I don’t want those things on my hands, either.
Numbers 1-10, by Ju.
I forgot about this one.
My new nightshift schedule is kicking my ass but I’m slowly adjusting and trying to keep up with a few personal projects as well.
They may or may not bleed over into this blog in the future.
The kid is keeping me busy. :)
The one comic I drew about Texas.
Who eats leftovers on vacation?!