I wish I had a good story for this one. I'm just not coming up with anything. The one thing I am sure about is that it isn't my fault yet I don't have a clear sense of whose fault it is. Ethel says it's not her fault (I see that in her signature, so it must be true). Give me a little time and I am sure I can work it out.
First there was the mini PO. A little bit of heaven on earth. Remember when PO went to the PO?
And then there was the tie dye. The water at the NYC BV store--'nuff said.
And then there were three....
First there was the mini PO. A little bit of heaven on earth. Remember when PO went to the PO?
And then there was the tie dye. The water at the NYC BV store--'nuff said.
And then there were three....