What, my friends, you are looking at is the last peaceful moments of composure before I just let loose with an 11 (I like to turn it up to 11) on the Meltdown Scale. It’s not something that I’m proud of, it had just been a long day, not enough naps, and I had just gotten done with my swimming lesson – which I did enjoy – and I was pretty much 100% out of gas. Anyway, I’m providing this picture as a public service to all of you who might happen to see this expression. Basically, if you see this look, you have about….5 minutes to get me nap or a boob, otherwise….well, you’ve been warned.
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May I suggest that the meltdown had something to do with the humiliating swimwear?
i was just logging on to say that i want that swimsuit for myself. rock it, girlfriend!.
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