Sweet Mullets

i can't even begin to tell you how much i love sweet mullets.  

by far, the most fantastic bar discovery of all time (thanks to wendy and ryder).

this bar is all wisconsin.  if it's not produced in wisconsin - they don't carry it.
so beer and cheese abounds.  and i couldn't be any happier.







 

sunday may have been one of the best days of my life.  because after indulging in beer and cheese to the point that it forced me into a happiness coma - i got to hold a baby!  again (i'm still in shock that people let me hold their babies)! 

be prepared for a barrage of fucking cute baby pictures.  

sommer is the sweetest thing on the face of the planet.
i fucking dare you to tell me otherwise.

[caption id="attachment_1590" align="aligncenter" width="1024" caption="those fingers look goddamn delicious."][/caption]

[caption id="attachment_1591" align="aligncenter" width="1024" caption="face time."][/caption]

[caption id="attachment_1592" align="aligncenter" width="764" caption="i would eat that crusted drool on her face she's so perfect."][/caption]

[caption id="attachment_1593" align="aligncenter" width="1024" caption="simba and rafiki. classic lion king pose."][/caption]

[caption id="attachment_1594" align="aligncenter" width="1024" caption="i like to smell my food before i eat it."][/caption]

this post is about practically nothing and everything at the same time.

sorry.