“Bumble Pants, I need a title!”

This morning, we went out and about to do fun things. Like went and sat at the barber’s for half an hour. A good chunk of that was us wondering where Walt the barber was, until we spotted him outside walking the adorable little puppy that spends time in the barber place. (Tis Walt’s granddaughter’s, and is too tiny to stay home alone so it goes places)

And then there was the fun of grocery shopping. Where I thought we had spent $50 more than we actually had, so that’s a super bonus. And then I got to come home and have an awesome peanut butter and celery sandwich on this bread that is delicious and weirds me out a bit. It’s all natural, the ingredient list looks almost like bread if I made it, yet it can still last quite a while. Confuddling.


Mmm… that’s our dinner last night, all mixed up in the rice. So yummy. I want more. Good thing is, we have more! Mmm…

I feel like my brain has been turned into fudge. Excessive daydreaming does that.

Title: is pretty much what I just said to Jake. Bumblebee Butt is one of his many nicknames. I have no idea why. He is nowhere near as creative as I am, so I don’t have any weird nicknames like that, and he has at least 10.