The other day I wrote to you about Skylar's proclivity to misplace things and how he wanted praise for going five months without losing his wedding ring. That night: Eli: Did you read my post about your wedding ring? Skylar: YOU FOUND IT?! Eli: Found what? Skylar: . . . [hiding his bare left hand] NEVER MIND! At least he's exceptionally hot. And now, your Pictures & Distractions:
Hello. It's me. I've been wondering if after all these years you'd like to meet.
Being such a brave boy at the vet.
Yes, it's February. No, that will not stop us from planting trees in giant pots. Yes, this was very cold and difficult to do.
Skylar's mother periodically sends me this photo of the time his older sisters decided to try to turn him into a model.
Crap to distract you from whatever you're supposed to be doing:
