There's no food involved in this one.
When me and my mom get sloshed, we like to take dumb pictures of ourselves.
Actually , I take them. But she supplies some of the funny faces. Or the looks of confusion.
Love that lady...
Sometimes we manage to smile and look normal.
But usually not.
She said she wasn't sure who Bret Michaels was.
Love that lady...Ok, back to SF!
Love,
Rebecca
