Seriously if you don't hear from me just call those people that clean all the cat poop out of hoarder houses

As it turns out, meatloaf doesn't photograph well even when my mom makes it.

So it's probably a lost cause.
Waffles do, though.

This was the first of five bread-centered meals I had that day. Good day.

Anna loves visiting her grandparents, but as the saying goes, you can take the girl out of Austin...

But she will still hug the crap out of your trees.
We got home last night in time for a "Princess Picnic."

"Slash Cat-hassling Clinic."

Ivy found the whole enterprise pretty distasteful.

And now I'm off to potty-train the child! See you in six months. Send booze.